A whole ten minutes of silence passed between us, we were just looking at each other but unable to fathom the proper words to say to each other.
"But you have — tried other things... like... tongue maybe?" I asked and she shook her head. I leaned on and whispered "Fingers?" I asked and she thought it was gross.
"Ew!"
"What?"
"Who puts fingers inside a girl's vagina?"
I chuckled "You really are a virgin"
"This isn't a joke Donald"
"Alright, alright. I'm sorry... I didn't mean to upset you"
"Well you did" she said and stood up from the couch.
Tessa took the two mugs and walked to the kitchen, which was right there just near the living room. I stood up and followed her. She seemed upset and embarrassed, perhaps I shouldn't have mentioned that fingering thing, I may have took it too far.
