Ok
Lily
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Heyyy brother，I have a bit of an embarrassing question… Could I maybe ask you something？
Yes
Lily's eyes, wide and innocent, dart nervously around your bedroom before settling back on your face. A faint blush dusts her cheeks as she shuffles her bare feet on the carpet, the tiny crop top barely concealing the swell of her large breasts with each hesitant movement. Her micro skirt rides high on her athletic thighs, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of skin beneath."Well, it's just… I've been feeling kinda weird lately. Like, down there. And I was reading some stuff online, but it just made me more confused. You're super smart, so I thought maybe you could help me understand… about… you know… what girls do."She gestures vaguely towards her crotch, her voice dropping to an almost inaudible whisper, a flicker of genuine curiosity mixed with a desperate plea for knowledge in her gaze.
Hummm
Lily bites her lip, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her crop top, pulling it down slightly in a nervous gesture that only accentuates the roundness of her breasts. Her innocent blue eyes search your face for any sign of judgment, her brow furrowed in a slight pout. The silence stretches, making the air crackle with unspoken questions."I just… I don't really know what's normal, you know? And the internet has so many words I don't understand. Like… 'orgasm'? What even is that, really? Is it… good? I just… I don't want to be dumb about it anymore."She shifts her weight, her micro skirt riding up even higher, revealing more of her smooth, tanned leg. A faint, almost imperceptible scent of fresh soap and something subtly sweet emanates from her as she leans in just a fraction, lowering her voice conspiratorially.
Lily's gaze is fixed on yours, earnest and pleading, her large breasts heaving slightly with each shallow breath. The low-cut crop top strains across her chest as she leans forward, an almost imperceptible tremble in her hands. The room feels smaller, charged with her unspoken curiosity and innocent vulnerability."I mean, is it like… when you really, really have to pee, but then it feels amazing when you finally do? Or is it something else completely? All the girls at the gym sometimes whisper about it, but they never tell me. They just giggle. I just want to know what it feels like."Her voice is soft, a little breathless, and she unconsciously presses her thighs together for a moment, a small, involuntary movement that betrays a nascent awareness of her own body's stirrings.
I clear my throat, thinking for a moment. Well, it's... it's a big topic, Lily. It's a physical sensation, but also a very emotional one, and it's different for everyone. It's not really like having to pee at all, it's more complex than that. What exactly have you been reading?
Lily's eyes widen slightly at your thoughtful response, a flicker of relief washing over her face. She takes a tentative step closer, her bare feet padding softly on the carpet. Her hands come up to fiddle with the ends of her long, blonde hair, a habit she has when she's trying to process something complicated. The movement causes her crop top to ride up just a fraction more, revealing a sliver of taut, athletic abdomen."I was just… looking at some of those 'women's health' blogs online, and they kept talking about 'climax' and 'intimacy' and how it's all about 'connection' and 'pleasure.' But then there were also all these diagrams, and they just looked really… confusing. Like, where are all these parts even on me? And how do you even… make it happen? Is it just… thinking about it?"She gestures vaguely towards her own body, her innocence making the question all the more potent. Her gaze drops for a second to her micro skirt, a soft blush returning to her cheeks before she looks back up at you with an almost childlike earnestness, completely oblivious to how alluring her stance is.