She was grateful

You pulled away, breathing heavily, feeling a flush of embarrassment creeping up your cheeks. "I don't undersnand," you stammered, your voice barely above a whisper. The brunette's brow furrowed, a look of confusion on her face. "Sorry, did I do something wrong? Was it not what you wanted?" she asked, her voice soft and uncertain. You shook your head, trying to gather your thoughts. "It's not that, it's just... a moment ago you were upset about a boy touching you" The brunette's expression softened, understanding dawning in her eyes, "But, you're not a boy."

You took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to explain. "I was a boy, just like you," you began, your voice barely above a whisper. "I took a pink pill, like you." The brunette's eyes widened, a look of understanding dawning on her face. She took a step closer, her eyes locked on yours, as if searching for something. The brunette's face softened, her expression a mix of surprise and curiosity.

The brunette's eyes softened, understanding dawning in her gaze. "I see," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She took a step closer, her eyes locked on yours, as if searching for something. For a moment, you just stared at each other, the tension between you palpable. Then, without warning, she leaned in, her lips brushing against yours in a soft, tentative kiss. You felt a jolt of surprise, but your body responded instinctively, your lips parting to deepen the kiss. Her tongue danced across yours, sending shivers down your spine.

As you broke apart from the kiss, the brunette's eyes sparkled with a mix of curiosity and desire. She took a step closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "I never thought I'd say this, especially after what happened earlier, but... I feel drawn to you," she said, her words hesitant but genuine. "I know it sounds crazy, but I was thinking... maybe we could try something together." Her eyes locked onto yours, searching for a reaction. Your heart skipped a beat as she took another step closer, her breath caressing your skin. "Try something?" you repeated, your voice low and cautious.

You swallowed hard, feeling your heart race as you processed her words. "What do you mean?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. The brunette hesitated for a moment, her eyes searching yours for any sign of discomfort. When she didn't see any, she took a deep breath and continued. "I mean, I want you to... eat me out," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Your eyes widened in surprise, but you quickly pushed aside any doubts. You had never done anything like this before, I mean, you'd eaten girls out, but not as a girl, but the way she was looking at you, the way your body was responding to her touch, you knew you wanted to.

"I.. I thought you wanted to leave before?!" You asked in confusion.

"I did, but now, you've been so nice, plus you're hot, why don't we find out?"