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    I pressed the button on the remote control to change the channel, and the television did not pick up the signal. Clicking my tongue, I slammed the top of the controller against the arm rest of the sofa I was sitting on, then pointed it at the television again. It whizzed to life and switched to the next channel, and I dropped the controller to the empty space next to me.


    It was a while since I went to the cinema with that boy. He hadn’t spoken to me for the rest of that night, and I was checking my phone regularly days after that but never got a text from him. I really wanted so badly to receive just one text from him, and see if that would also make me laugh, but I didn’t get any.


    This channel was boring too. I reached for the controller next to me, and instead of touching plastic, my fingers connected with warmth. I looked down and saw Ruthlow taking the controller from my hand, and placing it on the coffee table in front of us.


    “Yeah?” I said. He probably had something unneccesary to say again.


    “We have to talk,” he said." Okay, so, now that you’re finally dating a guy, there are a few things you should do.”This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience.


    I roll my eyes. “Let me guess, abstinence?” Oh no, we were going to have the talk?


    He reached into his pocket and placed a few things on the space between us on the sofa.


    Condoms.


    “Use protection, Vea,” Ruthlow told me.


    “Sure,” I said without a thought in my mind.


    “I’m serious,” he said, snapping his fingers in front of my face. I peeled my eyes away from the screen.


    “I know, I know,” I said. Well, what he didn’t know would never harm him. I was far beyond what he thought already.


    “Do you have any questions?” he asked. “I can answer them for you.”


    I watched the television for a solid few seconds before I picked up the controller to switch it off. I twisted on my position on the sofa and faced him. I collected my calves underneath me.


    “I want to know,” I said, just as a grin spread across my face. “How to give a man a blowjob that will rock his world.”


    My godfather watched me, stunned.


    “Well?” I said.


    “It really depends on how the guy wants it,” he said.


    “Just give me some ideas.”


    “Alright, for starters, don’t use any teeth,” he said. “And don’t be in a rush. Suck him long and hard. And when he’s close to an orgasm, it’s nice if you make eye contact and squeeze his balls.”


    I was close to bursting out in laughter from the discomfort on his face.


    “That should work on most guys, I think,” Ruthlow said.


    “Thanks,” I said, and picked up the condoms.


    “Any more questions?”


    “Actually, yes,” I said.


    “Shoot.”


    I looked up from the condoms at him. “How do you put a condom on?”


    He froze.


    “Show me how to put it on, Ruthlow,” I said.