Cole tried not to stare. But for that thin blue blanket, this beautiful woman would be partially topless. The thought sent a stiffening tingle to his groin.
The sensation shook him from his reverie. If he lingered much longer, he was going to lose what little control he had on his cock. Big as he was, it took a little while to harden, so he had some time yet before she was likely to notice. But once the amorphous bulge in the crotch resolved into a thick cylinder, there'd be no disguising his arousal from her at this distance. No doubt she'd be offended to have the sanctity of this moment tarnished with his teenage lust.
Cole stepped back. "Well, I had best give you some privacy. I should probably get back to studying for that history midterm...."
His words trailed off as the whiny hum of the pump suddenly diminished, then faded out altogether. A look of consternation crossed her face. She adjusted her grip beneath the blanket. He heard a sharp "click click" as she flipped the power switch back and forth. Nothing happened. She repeated the process a couple times. Still nothing.
Now her consternation became concern. She transferred the pump to her right hand and held it up in front of her eyes. She shook it gently and flicked the power switch again. Nothing. She shook it again and tried the switch. Still nothing.
She winced slightly and placed her left hand over the blanket, pressing inward against her swollen breast. A look of near panic gripped her features.
"Did the batteries die?" Cole inquired. "Oh no! Let me help. What can I do?"