From Wallflowers Don't Wilt—which was my first book published.
Ivo wants the girls to form a menage with him..they need persuading!
Slowly, very deliberately, he lay back in his chair, spread his legs wider to a position he knew would guarantee them a full view of him and his actions, even if they chose not to leave their seats. Smiling to himself, he opened the placket, behind which his cock pulsated, eager to be free of its confines.
“Oh, now look at him.”
“What happens now?”
“You say that is disposed to fit into us?”