Jewelz began to sigh in a moment. She wriggled on his lap, clutching his head, scratching his neck and hair. The other girls watched them fascinatedly. The screenplay had ended just before, and Jewelz was improvising. And she led them somewhere they wouldn't even dare to dream. But when she saw that she liked He's attention, they also wanted to try what it was like to be stroked by someone else. But they didn't want to disturb the two. They sensed, realizing that if they pushed Jewelz away, she would never forgive them. So they remained just spectators and inadvertently caressed themselves. Jewelz slipped her hands under the shirt again, but only to help He take him off. He finally showed what a guy looks like. Not that his or other boys had seen it that way, but now they were looking at him differently. It seemed much more interesting to them now than in a swimming pool.