"W-Why are you asking such a shaless question?!" Diane asked nervously. "Of course I wasn’t doing sothing like that!!"
From her reaction, I could be sure Diane was lying. She was normally serious, but whenever the topic involved or her family, she beca very flustered and nervous.
"You didn’t answer my question."
"It’s just... that’s embarrassing..." Diane said, still avoiding my gaze.
"It’s just the two of us in the room, and it’s pretty hard to hear anything through the wall, isn’t it?" I said to her, touching the wall of the room.
"If people are shouting, then it isn’t," Diane said, her cheeks flushed as her eyes t mine. "Everything you did with the others... I heard it all."
Diane told that, being sincere with for the first ti that night. But it didn’t stop there.
The young woman grabbed the hem of her skirt, revealing her panties to . They were white, except for a darker spot where her slit should be.
"It’s your fault," Diane said with a slightly trembling voice. "Ever since I t you again in this city, I’ve been having impure thoughts. During the night, they get stronger."
I stared at her, still trying to process what was happening. Of course I was happy. I was over the moon. Let the man who wouldn’t be happy with a hot white-haired beauty offering herself to him cast the first stone. Even so, I just stood there listening to Diane.
"I keep dreaming about you taking my body. I heard the other girls’ moans and imagined you doing the sa to . I’m a mber of the royal guard, and I’m getting excited over the man who is sleeping with the princess. Even worse, I couldn’t protect her, so..."
"I hope you’re not thinking sothing stupid like ’I don’t deserve to be happy if I can’t fulfill my duty,’" I said with a grim expression on my face. "We all have the right to seek our own happiness. That’s what makes us human. So I ask you, Diane, what do you want from ?"
The young woman looked at with her mouth slightly open. I must have surprised her, wondering what would co out of her lips, but it wasn’t hard to imagine. She was the extrely responsible type—aning she blad herself too much for what had happened.
I don’t necessarily think it’s wrong for people to take responsibility for things, but after a certain point it just becos stupidity. She did the best she could, yet she refused to seek her own happiness by my side.
Finally, she looked at with her athyst-colored eyes and said, "I want to have sex with you. I want you to be my first and last."
I approached Diane and pulled her into a tight embrace. I didn’t say anything else to her. My answer was clear in that gesture of affection. I was willing to give all of my love to Diane.
She didn’t say anything else either. I simply felt her slender arms returning my hug.
...
I lay down on the bed with Diane, my hands resting on the mattress with her beautiful face right between them. Her white bob-cut hair and fair skin made her look like a model from so Nordic country.
I moved my face closer to hers and kissed her soft, red lips. It was her first kiss, and Diane was a little clumsy, but I could feel the affection in the way she touched . I slipped my tongue in, wanting to taste her mouth.
When my tongue entered her mouth, I was overwheld by the sweet taste of Diane’s saliva, making want to be even closer to her. Then Diane surprised by intertwining her tongue with mine.
"Huh, huh!" I let out a surprised sound, feeling her saliva mixing with mine, filling my mouth.
Our kiss quickly beca much ssier. In a short ti, Diane had beco far more skillful than I had expected. Our breathing grew heavy after that first kiss.
Then I looked at the young woman’s slender body. Diane’s sculpted figure was almost surreal in its beauty, with a more mature shape than the others—large breasts and wide hips. I wanted to make that body mine, devouring it with my eyes.
"I want to see it, Diane. I want to see your beautiful body."
Diane nodded, complying with my request. She removed her camisole, exposing more of her mature body. Her beautiful breasts were still held by a bra, and her gorgeous rear showed all of its fullness to . Despite the vitality of her curves, their owner looked sowhat shy.
"Don’t be ashad, Diane. Many won would pray to have your body, and n would pray even more for a night with you."
"Don’t say such indecent things," she said, her hands covering her breasts.
"I’m only praising you. But I want to see the rest," I said eagerly.
Diane then removed the small piece of fabric that covered the most intimate parts of her body. Her mounds were now free; they were indeed even bigger than Justine’s. She would probably be on the level of a MILF.
And where her panties had been, her slit was now exposed, her pubic area neatly shaved, with a trace of her fluids moistening her inner thighs.
"I’m inexperienced with this, Rick. So please..."
"Yes, don’t worry," I said with a smile. "I’ve already had a lot of experience, even if in a short period of ti. I’ll take very good care of you. Just relax."
I decided to start with Diane’s beautiful breasts. With her standing in front of , I grabbed her by the waist and buried my face between her mounds, rubbing my face against them.
"Ah, it’s always so relaxing to do this. Breasts are so warm and soft. Breasts are capable of bringing peace to humanity," I said in my own little daydream.
The mont I pulled my face away from Diane’s softness, I placed my lips on her breast and began exploring her nipple, which had never been sucked before.
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