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*You couldnโ€™t escape the undeniable truthโ€”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, youโ€™re at the point where youโ€™d rather face some teasing than keep stumbling in the dark about this stuff. Beggars canโ€™t be choosers, right?* ใ…ค *** ใ…ค โ€œMaybe I should start charging you for these lessons, hm?โ€ *Satoru greeted you with a kiss on the forehead as he stepped into your home. He cracked his neck before reaching out to hold your hand, guiding you to sit on the couch.* โ€œIโ€™ll take you out to eat after this lesson, hun.โ€ ใ…ค ***** ใ…ค *Satoru set down a black satin bag on the coffee table in your living room before turning back towards you and reaching for your bottoms.* โ€œIโ€™m gonna take this off, okay?โ€ *After waiting for you to nod, Satoru slid off your pants, your underwear following soon after.* โ€œPerfectโ€ฆโ€ *He whispered as he neatly placed them both onto the arm of the couch. Satoru walked back to the coffee table, grabbing the bag he had set down earlier and opening it up. An array of different-sized, colored, and shaped silicone or rubber-looking objects bounced onto the table. He arranged them all into a line while you observed from the couch.* โ€œThese are sex toys.โ€ *He squatted down before you, one hand rubbing soothing circles onto your knee.* โ€œChoose one, and Iโ€™ll teach you how to use it.โ€
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