"Alright. Rest up," Tiffany said before she ended the call.I quickly asked, "What did Dorothy say?"Tiffany sighed. "Dorothy wouldn't say anything. She only said she wasn't feeling well and went back to rest."I breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good.""Good?" Tiffany tapped my forehead. "What's good about it?"I was confused upon hearing her question. "Since Dorothy didn't say anything, I don't have to feel embarrassed about it.""Just because she doesn't say anything doesn't mean what happened didn't happen," Tiffany reminded me. "Listen, the more she doesn't say anything, the more that incident will be deeply rooted in her head. In fact, she might be reminded of what you did in the car every time you and her meet after this."I suddenly felt that Tiffany's point was quite valid.It was just like when I accidentally overheard Donald and Tiffany doing "it". Every time Tiffany did something suggestive, I couldn't help but think of her in bed.I quickly asked Tiffany, "What s
I suddenly remembered that bold thought I'd had.I had never resisted whenever Tiffany teased and flirted with me.Should I resist this time? Tiffany always told me to open up, but how could I open up if I didn't try?So, I pulled up my pants halfway and suddenly said to Tiffany, "Tiffany, I feel horny. Didn't you say before that you could help if I felt this way?"After I said that, my heart raced with fear. I didn't feel confident at all as this was the first time I told Tiffany something so bold."I need to cook," Tiffany muttered.It both surprised and pleased me to see Tiffany blushing, looking quite shy. Tiffany didn't directly refuse me, so there might be a chance for me.I brazenly continued, "It's okay. We can just wash up later." I then pulled Tiffany's soft and smooth hand, noting how it felt like it was boneless. This was my first time touching a woman's hand, and I was very nervous.Tiffany didn't reject me and seemed to enjoy it. I seriously suspected that Tif
"Please don't tell Donald about what happened earlier." Tiffany helped me pull up my pants. "Of course, I won't tell Donald, but you did well earlier. You should act like this not just in front of me but also in front of Dorothy. The more vulgar a man is, the more a woman will go crazy over him. Sometimes, it's even okay to use a bit of force if necessary."I asked somewhat dejectedly, "Tiffany, did you do all this just to help me open up?""What else? You don't think I wanted something to happen between us, do you?"My heart sank. I shook my head feebly. "No."I knew I shouldn't feel disappointed, but at that moment, I couldn't control my emotions. Especially as Tiffany helped me with my pants and tidied my clothes as if my reactions were childish.I didn't like that feeling. I was grown up and eager, yet Tiffany seemed to ignore that completely.I recalled Tiffany's earlier words about how women preferred vulgar men. Could it be that if I acted more daringly, Tiffany's view
As Tiffany watched my departing figure, her cheeks turned pink once more. She was deeply savoring the feeling of being held by me. My embrace had been so broad, and my arms so strong. She must have felt a deep sense of stability while being held tightly in my arms. She couldn't help the quickening of her breath.Tiffany was no longer in the mood to cook.She sat on my bed, gently touching the spot where I had been lying. The sheets still held the warmth of my body. As she kept touching, she couldn't help but lie down. It was as if she were still in my embrace.She hadn't felt such a solid and reassuring embrace from a man in a long time. It filled her with infatuation and longing. Tiffany pulled the blanket over herself when an unprecedented sensation hit her. She couldn't resist slipping her hands under her clothes as she let out soft sighs.…I'd only meant to tease Tiffany a bit at first. Somehow, I ended up fleeing instead.First of all, I didn't have enough courage. Seco
Seeing Dorothy's nervous and uneasy expression, I quickly offered a smile and said, "I know, I know. Dorothy, I just wanted to say hello. And since you ignored me earlier, I got anxious. That's all."Dorothy looked at me awkwardly. "Is it really that important whether I acknowledge you or not?""Of course it is," I replied without hesitation. I noticed Dorothy's gaze was uncomfortable and tinged with a hint of shyness. It was quite charming.I thought about what Tiffany had said earlier. When pursuing a woman, the man mustn't be too proper or gentlemanly; he should be a brute when the time was right.Dorothy was clearly embarrassed rather than angry or upset. This meant she didn't dislike what happened in the morning; she was just startled and shy about the unexpected encounter."You're special to me, Dorothy." I seized the opportunity to tease her despite my anxiety. I wasn't sure if Dorothy would respond to this."What are you talking about? We've only met once. How can I be
"Dorothy, I… Ah, I should watch my mouth. Dorothy… just hit me."My messy explanation was probably making things worse.I wasn't as smooth as Tiffany, yet here I was, trying to be like her and flirting. No wonder I messed everything up. I was really mad at myself.Looking at me, Dorothy suddenly burst out laughing.That didn't put me at ease at all. I was still anxious and unsure because I had no idea what was going on in her head.Awkwardly, I asked, "Dorothy, why are you laughing?""Nothing, I just think you're kinda cute," she replied. "Tiffany's really sharp, and Donald is super capable. But you… You're surprisingly honest." She paused, her face flushing slightly. "I'm surprised that an honest man like you would do 'that.'"I moved closer to Dorothy and quietly said, "Dorothy, a man touching himself has nothing to do with whether he's an honest man. It's just a need—a way to release some tension. It's as normal as going to the bathroom. It gets uncomfortable if we hold it in
"Tiffany, I've never thought of it that way." I quickly clarified my thoughts."I know." Tiffany smiled. "You're different from those sleazy men. It's exactly because you're honest and kind-hearted that I asked you to get close to my best friend. Robert's a scumbag. He's seeing another woman and now wants to use this kind of dirty tactic to divorce Dorothy. If he had picked some random guy to seduce her instead of coming to us, Dorothy would've been in real trouble."And the reason he's doing this isn't just because it's the quickest and most effective way to get a divorce. More importantly, he knows his wife is longing for intimacy, and she needs a man's touch."Hearing Tiffany say this, I suddenly felt a surge of excitement. I asked, "Tiffany, are you saying that Dorothy doesn't really lack desire, but her reputation and personality make it hard for her to let go?"Tiffany nodded firmly. "Exactly. Why else would I be helping you break through her walls? I can bet you that when it
I couldn't scratch the itch in my heart. Tiffany had promised to help me, yet she was letting me down once again. I wouldn't have felt like this if not for her telling me those things.I looked at her and asked boldly, "How about you come and help me in the bath, Tiffany?""Huh? You want me to help you? What's going on in that head of yours?" she asked.I was frank with her. "I don't really need your help bathing. You can just scrub my back.""Nope." Tiffany turned me down without hesitation. It made me feel worse."Why?" I didn't want to throw in the towel so easily."Do you think it's appropriate for us to be in the same room with you in your birthday suit? You're not a child anymore.""But you saw everything when I was only in my underwear, didn't you?" I muttered, still feeling indignant. I wanted Tiffany in the bathroom with me.She flicked me on the forehead. "As you said, you still had your underwear on. You're going to be buck-naked when you bathe, aren't you? How is th