Back then, she was curious, but now, she didn't seem so curious anymore because she was experiencing it for herself. AHAHAHAHA.
It was too intense. It was so damn nerve-racking.
She was already at a loss for what to do.
This man was a liar and he still kept saying she was always thinking about that kind of thing, but what was he doing right now?
She wanted to push him away. It was so embarrassing.
However, amidst the embarrassment, she was also a little curious. What to do? What to do? Was she too dirty-minded?
It felt as though 10,000 horses were galloping in her brain until one button of her jeans was undone. She suddenly pressed his hand, stuttering as her face flushed red, "No… no… I can't, I… am still not mentally prepared."
