...You want a smoke? No, it's your house, feel free. If you don't like it, you can ignore me. Speaking of which, why did you start smoking? It's okay, you don't have to say anything. I mean, if you don't want to talk about it, just shut up and we'll talk about something else. I'm not going to feel bad about asking you why, so don't worry about it.
Heh. My ex smoked. I'm not stunned. I'm not even attracted to it. You imitated your ex's smoking. That's cute. Do you want me to stop? I don't know. Hmmm... Well, I think that once you start smoking, you can't stop even if you break up with him.
Close? Don't you like being close? Because it smells like cigarettes? No, no, no, even if you smoke at the ventilation fan, the smoke usually reaches the living room. It doesn't make much difference whether you're over there or here. You didn't notice that until now? Hey, turn around. What's that strange taste?
Don't hate me, you don't have to try to brush your teeth, it's dangerous with the fire on anyway, please put whatever you are holding in your hand on the ashtray. Here, this way. I don't remember your hands being this cold. Is it because it's winter? I see. I mean, isn't the kitchen cold?
Is it hot? You know, you always seem so cool, like you're not upset or anything. When I asked you about cigarettes earlier, your expression was weird. You were cool even when I kissed you on the neck. You're asking me like I'm some kind of mensch. I guess I'll leave it at that.
I hear that people with cold hands have warm hearts, but what about you? I don't know anymore. I thought I knew what you were thinking and what you wanted me to do, even if you didn't show it on your face. But what I think of your feelings is not all of them.
What I'm trying to say is that when I found out why you were smoking, I didn't like it a bit because I felt like my ex was hanging around, but now you like me, and it's kind of complicated. I want to think that you are mine.
I'm a little weak...oh, I undid the hook. You're wearing a tight dress today, and if I put my arm around you and there's a hook, I'm going to unhook it. Don't make such a sour face. I'll put it back on. Oh, you'll stretch your clothes if I do that. Why don't you take off your top and put it back on? Yes, Stoppe. Can I give you a little kiss?
What do you mean? It doesn't matter. Give me your clothes. I'll leave them here. I'll take your bra, too. I'll take mine off, too. Hey, don't cover your boobs. Put your arms around my waist like this. Can I touch your waist too? You're sweating a little. Is it hot? Then let's take off our bottoms too. I'm feeling a little naughty. Let me lick it. Your clit is getting hard. I like licking you here.
Your face is a little red. I'm going to put my finger in. You're trembling inside. I wonder if it's because you've just come that you're so sensitive. ...You're touching mine, too. Thank you. That feels good.
Hey, can you put this on here? Yeah, right to the base, thank you. Spread your legs. I'm gonna put it in. Does it hurt? Move. You like being rubbed at an angle like this, don't you? I can tell by your voice. You're a little more honest when you have sex. I like that, too.
Hey, turn around and don't look away. I like you.
Hey, your hips are running away, are you about to cum? Then do more yoga. Yeah? You want to hold my hand? Okay. Oh, you're getting warm. Are you gonna cum? Let's cum together.
...Oh, you don't smoke? No, I always smoke when I'm done. Heh. I'm not in the mood. Then I'll give you a hug. What? You just snickered. It's okay, I'm in the mood. Can I pretend that you asked me out today? You took off your own clothes.
Aaargh, that's funny. Did I tell you to take off your clothes? I don't remember. I want to be wanted by you more. So, let's just say you asked me out today.
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