Chapter 8: Eight.
Zandia's POV
"So, you are truly not going to tell me anything?" Debbie pestered as she pouted.
"There is nothing to tell. You know what the feeling is like so what..." I blushed really hard. Sex for me has been something I had been curious about for a very long time, and yes, there were times I had wondered if I was being weird to anticipate it as much as I did. I would search about it just to know more about the act.
While the majority hyped it as one of the best experiences humans engage in, some thought differently. I had learned that not everyone seems to enjoy sex and some stories about first time sex, scared me.
"I am not asking you to tell me his size, that wouldn't be rejected too though, I am asking how was the experience for you? Do you have any regrets?" She asked as she shifted herself on the sofa so she could be looking straight at me.
"No. Absolutely no regrets." If anything I am glad my first time was with him. When he had first pushed in, he had stopped abruptly as he stared at me, his silent stare made me worried. I wondered if I should have disclosed my lack of experience to him before we started, but then he gave me an unforgettable experience.
Recalling shock on his face got me smiling, "You are a virgin?" Disbelief was obvious in his voice and all I could was to only nod my head. I wanted to talk but I truly didn't know what to say to his question. "Do I stop?"
"No!" I had screamed when I heard him ask me this, a smile tugged at his lips as he watched me before lowering those sinful, tempting lips of his to take mine in. He had kissed me slowly...
"I guess it is great you do not regret it. You know what, I am going to drop this now, from your expression, you might literally have an orgasm soon." I laughed awkwardly as my cheeks hurt, I was blushing. She snickered, "I can't believe it though, here I am always ready and willing to give you the gist about things like this but now that it is your turn, your lips are sealed. Some friend you are." Scoffing, she dramatically turned away.
Sighing, "I really don't know what to say, or how to describe it Debbs. He was gentle with me, especially after finding out he was my first. He took his time to allow me to adjust to the intrusion and even after I told him he could move, he deliberately moved slowly until he was certain I was truly ready to take the unrestrained part of him. I had fun." I truly did have fun with him. When he had first stripped me, I hadn't wanted to look at him, I had instead cast my gaze down, the obvious bulge in his pants that kept growing made me look up, and when I saw his gaze, I felt confident, felt beautiful, desired. It is a different kind of feeling, although I was learning to see myself as the beautiful lady that I am and not the way people had seen me, had judged me, although I had families and friends who always spoke about how good-looking I was, seeing him that way, that aroused gave me a boost I never knew I needed.
"So you are saying, you wouldn't mind doing it again with him?" I nodded. I truly would be down to do this again if he was interested. But we had already promised ourselves that it would be just that once, we didn't even exchange contacts. Aside his name, I have zero information about him.
"But it wouldn't happen again." I hated how disappointed I sounded. "I should now focus on myself, my work, and self-development." This new age is going to be a great one, I intend to make it that way!!!
"That's the spirit." Debbie cheered before turning on the television to watch her favorite ongoing program.
I decided to head inside and get some rest. Tomorrow will be a long day, I have so many catalogs to arrange for my meeting.
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