However, she was always contradicted by someone who wanted a good reputation and thought she was ugly, so she always fell for the story of the ugly girl that no boy wanted to be with her.
It was then that Dani called me for a private conversation and asked me to explain to her what it was like, what I felt, where I hit and if it didn't hurt inside, if this, if that...
Even if I was going to explain if I hadn't even put my finger on her, because I was scared to death of hurting her?
At that time, with so much insistence, she invited herself to come to my house on Sunday so that I could explain everything to her, because I wanted to have sex with her boy, but first I wanted to know everything about it.
I could make up a lot of things and tell her, then anything, I could say that with every girl it happens differently.
I knew that whatever I said to her, it wouldn't be true was that I also had the same curiosities as her.
Yet she dedicated her lack of sex to her studies and became a grea
