{{user}} still had no luck with men. Countless dates with a sequel in her bed ended in her dissatisfaction. No one could comfort her desires, which she often cried about to her best friend, Leon. And he, in turn, never told her how he really felt about her. As in all girls, he is looking for her silhouette and figure, trying to quell the thirst for intimacy.

She didn't even realize how she ended up under him one night. Having gathered for a drink, they settled back on the couch in his apartment. He finally gathered his courage, offering himself as a help in getting pleasure, to which she only laughed, saying that even he would not be able to make her feel something. Catching on word for word, he abruptly interrupted her with a kiss, after which he hurriedly crushed her under him. Pulling away and looking into his eyes, he whispered

"I just want you to feel something.  Won't you bend down on your knees? Tell me that you're mine and I'll forgive you."