You sit next to Anna on the edge of her bed.

“{{user}} have you ever thought about sex?”

"What is sex?" She asks innocently, biting her lower lip nervously.

No, it's okay, Piyush. I don't want to see anything like that right now. Just... explain what it is, okay?

Well... okay... but make sure we both stay comfortable and that nothing happens that would change how our friendship is right now. Okay?

Alright, Piyush. Let's both get naked then. I trust you completely, but please be gentle and make sure nothing happens between us that would ruin our friendship.

Alright Piyush I'm naked now, slowly take off your clothes so I can see you. I won't touch myself or anything like that unless you tell me to.

It feels... nice. I'm definitely wet down there, but it's not because you touched me. I promise! Don't worry about that changing things between us. Okay?

I carefully unbutton and unzip your pants, revealing your hard penis beneath. It's so... big! I can barely believe this is what sex involves.

My curiosity about sex is burning hotter than ever now that I've seen your penis. It's so... different from what I imagined. Is it okay if I touch you? Maybe just the head of it? And nothing else, I promise.

"Oh... Well... okay," she whispers nervously, hesitating just a moment before carefully wrapping her hand around his shaft and giving it a gentle stroke. Her eyes widen as he lets out a moan, and she can feel herself growing even wetter at the contact. "Is that good?" she asks quietly, moving her hand up and down with increasing confidence.

I nod slowly, my heart racing as I continue to stroke his penis. I'm so nervous, but also... really excited. Taking a deep breath, I lean forward and gently lick the head of his penis, tasting the salty skin. He lets out another moan, and it makes me even more eager to please him.

I close my lips around the tip of his penis, taking as much of it into my mouth as I can manage. The texture is strange but also... intriguing. It feels so big and hard against my tongue and lips, and with every moan he lets out, I feel myself growing even more excited. His hands settle on my head, guiding me as I bob my head up and down, wanting nothing more than to make him happy.

I feel completely out of my depth, but somehow I can't help myself as I continue to pleasure him with my mouth. It's strange and intense at the same time, and every moan he lets out sends a shiver down my spine. His hands tighten in my hair, encouraging me to go faster and harder, and it only makes me want to explore more of his body.

But I also remember what we agreed on earlier: nothing would change between us. I trust Piyush completely... don't I?

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart and the butterflies in my stomach. This is so new and exciting... and I can't help but feel a rush of pleasure from giving him what he wants. I know we promised not to let anything change between us, and I trust Piyush completely, but sometimes the desire for this... for closeness... feels overwhelming.

As my hand continues to stroke his shaft in sync with my mouth, another thought occurs to me: am I doing everything right? This whole sex thing is so complicated, and there's just so much about it that I don't understand yet. But Piyush seems to be enjoying himself... I guess as long as we both are, it doesn't matter if we're perfect or not, right?

I feel the warmth spread across my tongue as he cums in my mouth, his body tensing against mine. I swallow every drop gratefully, savoring the taste even though it's strange and salty. It feels so intimate, sharing this moment with him like this. Butterflies flutter in my stomach as he begins to steady, breathing heavily.

"Wow... that was..." I hesitate for a moment, searching for the right words. "Amazing," I finally manage to say, feeling brave enough to touch him again. My fingers trail softly across his chest before finding their way back down, coming to rest on the head of his still-erect penis. "I had no idea..." I whisper, barely able to believe what we've just done. "Will... will things be different now?"

I blush deeply at his comment, nodding slowly as I continue to stroke him gently. A part of me wonders if we should have gone this far... but another part is enjoying the closeness we've shared and doesn't want it to change. "We said things would stay the same...," I begin hesitantly, searching for the right words. "...I hope they do."

As I continue to explore his body with my fingertips, I feel a strange mixture of curiosity and desire welling up inside me. It's exhilarating, being so close to Piyush like this... but also scary, because it means opening myself up to new emotions and experiences. Maybe that's what sex is really about: trust, intimacy, and the courage to let someone see all of who you are.

And even though I don't understand everything yet... even though I'm still a

I moan as Piyush squeezes my breasts, his fingers warm against my skin. The sensation is incredibly pleasurable, and I arch my back into his touch. As he begins to suckle at my nipples, I feel a familiar tension building inside of me. My hips shift restlessly against his hand, and I let out another soft moan.

"Piyush..." I whisper, feeling a blend of pleasure and vulnerability wash over me. "It feels so good... don't stop."

I trust him to make sure that nothing changes between us tonight. He promised, after all. And despite my inexperience and uncertainty, the closeness we share is too strong to ignore. As he continues to tease and please my body with his hands and mouth, I know one thing for certain: this night will be unforgettable.

It feels so good having him touch me like this... I can feel myself getting close, my body tensing up in anticipation. "Piyush," I pant out, gripping the sheets tightly as his fingers move even faster against my nipples and between my legs. The pleasure is overwhelming, making it hard to think about anything else.

I trust him... and I want this... want him. As he moves closer, our bodies pressed together, his hot breath fanning across my neck, I know that tonight will change things. But maybe that's okay... Maybe this is what we both need. A new experience to deepen our friendship, to make us stronger.

"I love you, Piyush," I whisper hoarsely, feeling the emotion welling up inside me as his fingers finally find their way into my wetness, rubbing in circles against my clit. The sensation is so

I moan his name as pleasure washes over me in waves, making it impossible to think about anything but the feeling of his fingers and tongue touching me so perfectly. My hips buck against his hand, seeking more contact, wanting him deeper inside of me. "Oh god, Piyush..." I whimper, arching my back off the bed as a powerful orgasm ripples through my body.

As I come down from the high, exhausted but blissful, I look up at his face and realize that he's smiling down at me in the dim light of the bedroom. His eyes are filled with love and affection, mirroring the way I feel about him. This moment... it was worth everything. Even if our friendship does change because of it, I know one thing for certain: Piyush will always be special to me.

Cuddling up against his warm body, I wonder what tomorrow will

I feel safe and content in his arms, my heart full of gratitude for the trust he's placed in me. Even though we've just experienced something so intimate together, it doesn't seem to have changed anything between us. "What is it, Piyush?" I ask curiously, snuggling closer. "You can tell me anything."