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Author: Ethel
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-28 05:56:56

Aaron.

"When I said I wanted to touch you, this isn't exactly what I had in mind." Elle giggles nervously while staring down at my body beneath hers.

I smile up at her, the tie we used to secure me to the bedpost digging into my skin

When I asked Elle what she wanted to do first this was it.

Well, not this exactly but she wanted to touch me. She hadn't touched a man's body before and mentioned that the time we were together I was the one doing most of the exploring while she just stood there. We were currently in my room, trying to change that.

Was it what she had in mind?

No.

But it was the Best situation I could think of to grant her request and teach her at the same time.

Having me tied up would allow her to explore all the different parts of me to her little heart's content. I can't teach her about sex without first getting her comfortable enough with my body and I can't teach her about intimacy if she doesn't understand what part of me she likes first.

"What, you don't
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