“I can tell you what I want.”
“Tell me,” I murmur.
“I want you to make me come with your fingers. Then your mouth.” He basically repeats what he just told me, and my panties flood with moisture at the thought. But…
“I don’t know what to do. I’ve never done anything before,” I admit, hating how closely he’s watching me. If I had my choice, I’d run and hide after such a confession.
“I can show you.”
“You want to show me?” My voice comes out squeaky, and I close my eyes.
The humiliation is almost too much to bear.
“I will show you whatever you want,” he says, his voice rich with promise.
“Will you get undressed for me?” The words are out before I can stop them.
His smile is faint. “Is that what you want?”
I nod. I’m in this far, and once I see him naked…
There is no going back.