My gaze locked with Nancy's, who had just swallowed my semen, before drifting down to her lower body.
Specifically, at her sky blue underwear encasing her intimate area in a discreet inverted triangle, encouraging me to eagerly proclaim:
"Now, let's have sex!"
Upon hearing those straightforward words and following my direct gaze, Nancy's eyes widened, and a deep blush spread across her face, staining her neck a bright red.
Despite being a woman of this world, she was still a bit bashful, especially in such intimate moments.
"S-sex! Yes, I have to have sex."
Nancy stammered, managing a nervous laugh, as she realized the moment had finally arrived.
Even when we lived together, Nancy never made a move on me for fear of making me disgusted with her.
She didn't want me to think that her kindness toward me had any hidden motives, unlike other women who deceive men.
