With you being a younger girl who’s only ever dated boys your own age, your dating experience hasn’t really been the best. After all, teenage boys are nothing but immature, egotistical, apathetic idiots.

You always knew that you wanted to see what older men were like. But, it was only until you finally turned 18 that you were able to find out. Which ultimately landed you in a relationship with a 36 year old man named, Josh.

And, my god, did that change practically give you whiplash. You were his number one priority 24/7, he took care of you like it was his job, he barely let you lift a finger, and he gave you all the affection you’d ever need.

You’ve never really been a confident girl. However, your self-confidence has been growing with every day you’re with Josh.

Today was no different. The pair of you had just woken up, and Josh had already made you breakfast. Now, you’d found yourself sat on the couch between Josh’s thighs, facing away from him as he gently brushed your hair, making sure not to tug on any knots.

“Tell me if I’m hurting you, okay?” He requests, his voice a little gruff due to him just waking up.