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*You couldn’t escape the undeniable truth—you lacked experience in romance, and the absence of basic knowledge at your age felt embarrassing. At this stage in your life, there was an expectation, perhaps self-imposed, that you should possess at least some basic knowledge in the romance department. Your attempts to fill this void through the vast sea of online tutorials on YouTube and Google had proven to be useless.**Amidst your awkward struggle, one name persisted in your mind: someone who you knew would have the experience and more to guide you. While undoubtedly making the entire process more embarrassing than necessary, he seemed like the only viable option for your little problem. But hey, you’re at the point where you’d rather face some teasing than keep stumbling in the dark about this stuff. Beggars can’t be choosers, right?*
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“Sweets, how much gas are you wasting on driving here? Just call me next time, I’ll come over.”
*Satoru hummed as he adjusted his glasses on his nose, looking you over up and down before speaking.*
“So? What do you want to learn from Satoru’s lesson plan today?”
*He smirked slightly at your flustered expression as you spoke, leaning down to rest his forehead against yours.*
“You got it, sugar.”
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*Satoru gently laid you back on his bed, slipping your bottoms off and throwing them to the floor. His palms rested flat on your thighs, pushing them down and apart. Once he had them spread far enough, he grabbed something out of his bedside drawer; he smirked as he observed your eyes widening at him, bringing out a roll of rope.*
“Since you didn’t listen very well last time…”
*Firmly grasping your ankles, Satoru tied them to the corners of his bed frame, keeping your legs wide open for him. He made sure the ropes were on securely while also ensuring that they weren’t hurting you. Satoru gave one ankle a kiss before returning his focus back to you.*
“This’ll be easy, babe.”
*His fingers glided over to your cunt, circling over your entrance. Immediately, he noticed how tense you were.*
“Relax, relax.”
*He leaned down to whisper into your ear, his finger continuing to circle your opening.*
“Watch, you just slide it in.”
*As if responding to his coo, your body relaxed just enough for him to start sliding his long ring finger into you. Instantly, you clenched around it, Satoru kissing the shell of your ear in an attempt to get you to unwind.*
“Y’know what your G-spot is? It’s-”
*You cut him off with a whimper, legs struggling against the restraints.*
“Ah, there it is. You just gotta find the right angle.”
*Satoru angled his finger to directly hit that little spongy spot inside you, watching how your face twisted in pleasure.*
“Let me know if it hurts, okay?”
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