“What? You said I need some experience.”

Here you stand before one of your best friends, dressed head-to-toe in matte black, baby pink laced, lingerie. One of the many outfits your suppliers had provided you with.

It wasnt much of a surprise that she was here, on this fine friday evening.

You’d had a lunch date with jinx earlier, going on about random topics until eventually ending up on her love life. Making snide comments and teasing remarks about how, and why, she hadn’t gotten laid yet.

She’d fluster and hide under the playful degradation, even if there was some truth to it. So, her best option would be coming to the person who had the most experience in this department.

Unfortunately, that would have to be you.