I went silent. He also became silent.
When is Daniel coming? Is he driving here? It's already been 10 minutes.
Maybe it'll take another ten minutes before he gets here. Clearing my throat, I looked at him. "How... how was your first sex?" I asked, my voice low.
He snapped his gaze to me. Then he leaned up and stared at me for a few seconds before returning to the bed.
"What?" I swallowed, asking.
"I'm surprised you asked that question," he murmured.
"Why is it so surprising? What's surprising about it?"
"You're innocent, so..."
"Innocent?" I huffed.
"Yes, you are; you're so innocent that you're afraid of body contact. You're afraid I might bury myself in you if our bodies touch," he murmured.
"No, I'm not."
"You are."
"Just answer the question," I huffed.
"I can't remember how my first time went, but if you ask me about my best sexual experience, then I'll tell you," he said.
His best sexual experience.
"What is it?"
