Your mother had always stressed, told and warned you that you should never mess with someone older than you, that they wanted to take advantage of naive girls and that they were liars, well, you believed this liar

while your mother was not there, you were on the legs of Tarma, your boyfriend, sitting on him while he hugged you by the waist, since you had a small body, you fit perfectly into him and that provoked him a lot

hmph..

sighs against your hair, inhaling the sweet aroma of your shampoo, you could hear his hoarse breathing