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99. BUILDING WITH ONE BLOCK AT A TIME

Author: Tema G.M
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-08 05:44:40

The ride back was silent and awkward.

The music playing did not help at all.

I couldn’t stare at him, I barely even ate because of the horror of it all. My throat was all clogged up.

“I didn…” I trailed away, my voice shaking, staring at my hands.

“What?” Hendrix asked, turning to me.

“I didn’t….I …..I wasn…” just rumbling off, fumbling all over my words.

“It’s okay, it’s natural.”

Natural! Was it possible to get more embarrassed? My head was shaking.

“I don…I don’t do that.”

Hendrix turned to me and I could see the questions on his face. I did have a baby, I wasn’t innocent of course but I just wanted him to know that I wasn’t like that. I don’t know why I wanted to clarify because there was nothing wrong with pleasuring yourself but I just….

I huffed out.

“I never…touched myself before.” This was getting worse, my face getting redder. “And it only happened once.” I pushed the rest of the words out, turning to stare outside the window, my nails digging into my palm.

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