But things get better

At the bathroom door, I take a deep breath and prepare my next set of words. Dammit Roxy, there's gotta be something.

"I'm sorry, okay? It was an accident."

The only reply I receive is Sila's continued sobbing.

"Sila... It's fine, okay? I mean I kinda liked it."

"Really?"

"Yeah... And I mean, you shouldn't be ashamed to express your sexuality."

"You don't think it's stupid?"

"Not at all. I mean everyone's got their desires and expressing them is only human. Just leaving it pent up inside you isn't healthy." The last few days have taught me that much.

Sila doesn't offer a reply, but I think I'm making some sort of progress.

"Everyone's got their thing Sila, and it's all okay. I've met guys who like my feet more than anything, or that want nothing more than to be pegged by a strap-on, and some who just like good old fashion vanilla sex. It's all cool by me, so long you're not hurting anyone."

Again, Sila remains silent. I can't take this anymore. I need to see that she's at least okay.

"Can I come in?"

"Yeah."

I open the door to see Sila leaning against the sink, still sniffling somewhat. Her eyes dart to me as I walk over and give her a hug. "You're beautiful Sila. I don't care what anyone else says, 'cause they're full of shit. You're a great writer, and you're kind and you're gonna be a great English teacher."

Sila looks me in the eyes. "Roxy?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think I'm ugly?"

"Absolutely not. You're gorgeous."

"I'm not. I'm fat, and I'm short..."

"Stop it. Stop saying that crap." I spin Sila around to face the mirror. "You're goddamn fucking gorgeous. Your camarel skin, and your adorable smile. And these juicy tits of yours. Not to mention your plump ass. You're goddamn sexy and only a fool would think otherwise."

My hands pull at the opening of her robe as Sila gasps "Do you really think that?"

"Yes." I kiss her cheek, causing Sila to turn to me. Fuck it. It's now or never. My lips meet hers and I thrust my tongue into her mouth. As we wrestle tongues, I throw her robe open to expose that curvaceous body of hers. Our lips part, so I tell her "Look at the mirror."

Sila turns to the mirror as I throw her robe off, putting her body on full display.

"I've been craving this very moment ever since I saw you. Don't ever think you're not attractive, 'cause you managed to drive me crazy."

My right-hand squeezes on her right breast, as my left travels down her belly, and through her thick bush. That's when I make Sila gasp by touching her clit. My finger softly massages her sensitive nub as I kiss her neck. Finally, I whisper into her ear "That good?"

"Ahh... Yes." Sila confesses.

"What are you?" I ask.

"I'm... I'm beautiful."

"Good girl. Bend over. Put your hands on the sink."

I move my right-hand, allowing Sila to brace herself on the sink. With her bent over slightly, I'm able to press two fingers into her soaking wet slit. Sila moans in ecstasy as my fingers move back and forth. The refection in the mirror show's Sila's pleasured face, with her jaw agape, letting out her pleasured cries. Both my hands work in unison to bring Sila to climax, moving faster to increase the sensation. My efforts are soon rewarded, with Sila's limbs beginning to tremble.

"Are you cumming?" I ask.

Sila nods frantically. "Yes..."

"Say you're beautiful. Say it or you don't get to cum."

"I'm beautif-AHHHH FUCK!"

Sila shudders whilst she squirts her nectar all over my hand and the floor. My right-hand keeps working its magic on her as she sprays more and more. By the end of it, Sila's arms have completely folded, her head is resting on the sink and beneath us is a puddle of her juices. Just when I think I've got Sila figured out, she has one more surprise waiting for me.

"Holy shit... You squirted so hard baby." I gasp.

She inhales a deep breath, still coming down from her orgasmic high.

"Can you stand up?"

After a second or so, Sila does exactly that, pushing up with her arms. That's when I put my fingers on her lips.

"Taste your nectar for me."

As soon as she opens her mouth, I press my soaking fingers inside, and in turn, she sucks on them.

"Mhmm... Good girl." My fingers then leave her mouth.

That's when Sila smiles, before finally speaking. "Sorry for making a mess."

"Don't be. That was fucking hot."

"Heh. It was."

"But I'm not done with you yet."