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I blushed deep red at what Tyler just requested me to do. I knew he remembered what I did last night and this is why he is asking me to do it again. Why didn’t I just use my hands instead? Last night, I didn't feel embarrassed about it because he was drunk but now he isn’t. I don’t even know if I was good at it.
I nibble on my lower lip while avoiding eye contact with Tyler. I wonder how he sees me right now??
"You were so beautiful last night, Kis" Tyler held my chin so that I could look at him in the eyes. I don’t know if what he's saying is true, he was drunk last night after all but I still blushed, feeling shy.
"O-okay, but I-I'm not good at it, okay," I said slowly sitting on the floor between his thighs.
I saw him smile at my approval causing him to pull me up to him to k
