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The Larissa Epic

Copyright© 2026 by Oz Ozzie

Chapter 15: Adventure

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 15: Adventure - At the start of the story, Larissa is a young woman failing to cope with Covid. The story trace's Larissa's growth through the challenges of Covid and marriage with Julian, and the lives of people around her, ending with Larissa and her friends changing the nature of Australia

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Fa/Fa   Mult   Teenagers   Fiction   Rags To Riches   Light Bond   Group Sex   Orgy   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Nudism  

Larissa had agreed to work the next day, so a coworker could go clubbing after the dinner. At the end of the day, she arrived at the family house, following her calendar. She was waiting for this one with bated breath: the entry simply said “Larissa’s collar” at six for the whole evening, and Julian had just said, “see you there” when she left in the morning. She turned up in work clothes, smelly and muddy. She didn’t know what to expect, but no doubt it would be wild and crazy.

Julian met her at the door. No one else was around, and he led her over to the lounge, and told her to strip and then sit in his lap. Sure, she did that, smiling. She was nervous in his lap, and Julian smiled at her, and pulled out her favourite collar. Yes! He gently placed the collar on her. Then he sat her on his lap, and said, “Babe, tonight’s an adventure for you that’s really wild and crazy, and that I want you to enjoy. But before it starts, do you trust me?”

“Yes, I trust you completely.” She felt the answer to that with certainty.

What a lovely smile he gave her. “Great. You can have tonight because of your emotional resilience and the strength of your life. You’re awesome, babe. Now, our normal rules are that we can talk about doing sexy things short of full sex and agree to them. Do you trust me enough to agree in advance to any sexy things tonight?”

Wow. She thought about that. It was going to be wild and crazy. But yes, she did trust Julian, and she committed herself to loving it. “Yes, I’m happy with this. I trust you.” She kissed Julian passionately while she still could, because she suspected she was about to be tied up.

He smiled at her. “Enjoy!” But then he surprised her, and put a blindfold on her. She hadn’t seen this one before – it was a very thorough one; she had no idea even whether there was any light around her. She breathed deeply, trying to get in the zone. She had no control, and Julian would choose her experiences for her. Wild and Crazy, and she’d enjoy. Julian held her hands behind her back, and someone kissed her passionately, and gently caressed her breasts. A girl, she could tell. Then it was a male who kissed her. Still wonderful, she had no choice. She had no idea who it was, even, except that it wasn’t Julian.

The kissing stopped, and Julian murmured to her that she was going to have a shower. Hands guided her up, and walked her down to the bathroom, and on to the toilet. She emptied her bladder, and sat there waiting, presumably for the shower to warm up. Then in the shower, and she was washed thoroughly. A man, yes. She pushed her bum out, and now she was sure, and whoever it was laughed. She still couldn’t tell who it was. More kissing, and then she was on her knees while some of her hair was washed. Then she was dried, by two people. Finally, one of them used their fingernail to circle her nipples, and slowly, tortuously, dragged it down her abs, her tummy ... how far would they go? All the way, and the fingernail circled her clit. She shook, and it stopped. Damn.

Well, it wasn’t hard to figure out that tonight was about the tease and playing with her mind. No doubt at some stage Julian would suddenly screw her and she’d be supposed to worry that it wasn’t him. And otherwise, she’d be hot for it, probably for hours. She decided to let herself go, to enjoy it all, especially the tease.

She was gently walked back to the lounge, and then Julian said, “Babe, we’re have a party for you. You’re going to be the centre of attention. I’m going to set you up in the lounge room, and you’re going to welcome everyone to the party.” How could she do that? Well, she was walked over to some piece of furniture, helped up onto it, and then someone made her kneel, and her hands were tied behind her back, and then to her heels. She was hog-tied, kneeling upright, and unable to move.

“OK, there’s ten people here now. You’re going to kiss them all hello.” Ten different people gave her a deep passionate kiss. All them, lovely kisses. She thought some of them were family. Asha, Jaiden, yeah. No Julian. The rest she didn’t know, but evenly males and females? Wonderful, and she shivered. Most of them felt free to run their hands over her face, her torso, her tits. Many of them kissed her nipples. This was a crazy hot experience, and she was absolutely dripping with lust. Some of them felt her pussy, and she tasted herself on several fingers.

Then the door opened, and she heard the murmur of more voices, and surprise, as well. More people to kiss her and feel her up. Tits, and sometimes pussy. She lost count, and track of time. There must have been more than thirty people. But how could there be that many in the house? Maybe some of them were coming back for more? She sure would’ve. And did she pick Asha more than once? But she was sure that none of them were Zara, because no one had exploded yet. Oh please let Zara be here tonight, she thought to herself: I want to blow up the world.

Eventually, she was untied, and helped to stand up, and someone held her upright. Asha’s voice said, “Stretch while you can.” She stretched her limbs out. “Well, toy,” Asha continued, “How many people are here for your party?”

“I’ve no idea. I feel like more than thirty people kissed me, but I lost count. I’m sure that some people kissed me more than once. You did, Asha!”

Laughter in the room. “I couldn’t help it. You’re the sexiest thing in the world.” There was a loud grunt of agreement in the room. “OK. Well, there’s lots of people here, but only Julian and I get to talk to you. The others give us notes, so you have no idea who they are. Now, tonight, you’re a sex toy for all of us. We can play with you, and you can play with us.” Some hands played with her, all over. She shook. So hot. “And you don’t have any say in what happens, because you’re a toy. How does that make you feel?”

“Fuck it makes me hot and wet. I’m going to have a great night. This toy is game for anything.”

“Well, maybe. It doesn’t really matter whether you have a great night, because you’re just a toy. We’re going to have a great night.”

Now the hands moved her around the room, and random people kissed her, caressed her hands, played with her. A finger in her pussy. Woo. This was wonderful, she was free tonight. Everyone who touched her, she tried to get her hands on them, to kiss them as hard as she could. Tonight, she could let herself go and just sex everyone, anyone. What fun!

She was led over to a mattress, and laid down on it on her back, her legs spread. Gently, she was tied very thoroughly so she could barely move. Wow, she’d never been tied that thoroughly before.

Asha’s voice continued. “No doubt you think that you’re here amongst friends.” Larissa nodded – she could move her head still. “Well, some of the people here are your friends. But there’s others here you’ve never met before. They don’t even know your face, your happy smile. But they certainly know your other smile down there.” Laughter, and she shook, as much as she could move. Fuck, imagine someone seeing her like this for the first time. Insane, and she was so hot. “I think they might be your friend after they’ve played with you tonight though. All right, toy, it’s just about time for the entertainment to start, but you’re not quite ready.”

She wasn’t ready? What on earth else could she need?

“OK. We’re going to get you ready. Until I say otherwise, you must be absolutely still, and silent. But know that the room is full of people devouring you with their eyes.” Really? How could she be still if they played with her? Whoa. Someone gently removed her collar! What did it mean, that her collar was removed? And then a finger gently circled her nipples and ever so slowly moved down her tummy, and onto her pussy. She shook. “OK.” Asha said, “You must not move your head at all.”

She felt hands on her neck, and something push into her neck. Quickly, she realised what is it was – someone was drawing on her neck. It could only be a collar, to replace her lace one, and to match Zara’s. She gently drew a deep breath. She really didn’t want to move right now. She could only hope it was Toni doing it. Whatever she did would last after tonight – two weeks, she’d been told. Interesting. She turned that idea over in her mind, wondering how she thought about it. What would her coworkers and customers think about that? Well, she’d let slip about being tied up when she was talking to the Mark back when she’d saved Lacey, and people had noticed. A couple of the women had asked her privately about it, intrigued. How could such a strong woman in so many ways do that? And could she coach them?! Well, no one seemed to mind whatever, and that photo of Zara was known about. And the customers ... she’d just say it was a game with her fiancé. Yeah, she could own it.

The person drawing on her neck moved around her neck quickly, but then doubled back, focusing on the front of her neck. Then some signal passed, and Asha’s voice spoke to her. “There’s a bunch of women sitting around you while this happens. All women who love your body, we’re going to talk to you about your sex life, and your fantasy life as well. You’re a sex goddess, you know, and all of us want to learn, and you’re going to answer our questions. You must tell the truth, and everyone will hear.”

The work on her neck stopped, and there where hands all over her, and fingers in her mouth. She shook. Hot! She wanted to bring them all off.

“OK. Be still, but you can talk. Now, first, explain the normal rules of your relationship.” She explained. “Do you find them hard to live with?

“Oh no, I love kissing people, but I looooove Julian, and I’m totally happy with them.”

“What about tonight?” She explained that she’d agreed in advance to whatever Julian arranged for her.

Whoever it was working on her neck paused when she was talking, but kept working.

“How much do you love Julian?” She explained about drowning in desire, how she magnified the feeling and then humping his leg, and how it took the whole family with her. And she enjoyed mentioning that she kissed Asha like she’d done Zara, and the effect that it had.

Yeah, that got to Asha, she could tell. She had to breathe deeply several times before continuing. Larissa laughed to herself, hopefully Zara was in the room right now? That’d be awesome. But Asha’s next question was a shock. “Name the women who you’ve gone further than simply kissing this year.”

Larissa thought about that. “Maria, Michelle, Kat, Sal, Sophie, Steph, Asha, Fiona, Gail, Layna, Ruby. I think that’s it. Well, other than tonight.” She heard various gasps through that list, especially for Sophie. Yeah, it was pretty awesome, really.

“That’s all your friends!”

“Oh yes, I love my friends. What an awesome life I’m having. But it’s not all my friends. I’ve got great friends at work but I don’t think they’ll get on that list. There is one name missing: Zara.”

“Oh, you want to add her to the list?”

“Hell yes, all we’ve been allowed to do is kiss. And that just about blew the world up.”

She heard some giggles. Please let Zara be in the room, she thought.

“Which of those women would you say you’ve actually had sex with?”

“Only Maria. Julian and I had a threesome with her as part of her journey to get her drinking under control. I thought she might be the only one ever, but maybe, in my life, there’ll be one other. Zara.” Then she made her voice extra suggestive. “Sisters don’t count, Asha.”

Asha’s voice was shaky. “Ummm, Tell us what you most like doing with a woman and why.”

“I don’t know. I don’t really mind. I really want to sex them in their head and know that we love each other. How we do it is less important. I don’t mind going down on them, but I’d prefer to just love their nipples. Whatever. I guess my ultimate fantasy is to love their breasts and then hold their face and kiss them so they have no choice while their lover screws them off the planet. Or for them to do it to me, woo. All my friends, I want them to love their lovers and be happy to let me sex them up for that. But we’ve been talking too much, and nothing is happening to my neck. Where’s my kissing?”

That resulted in some giggling and then a good hard round of kissing. That worked for her. Woo.

“OK. So one of the women wants to know: our wildest fantasies are tamer than your life. So what do you fantasise about?”

Larissa smiled. “I’m not sure they’re much wilder. For some reason, I’m just lucky to live them. Of course, I fantasise about getting tied up lots, and Julian and I talk about it often when we’re making love. But I have other fantasies.”

“Well, go on, tell us one then.”

“Well, if you want. So one night, I went to Taekwondo, and the girl’s room was locked. Most of the girls went home, but it didn’t bother me, of course. I just changed out in the gym, the guys all looking at me in just my thong. Then after Taekwondo, I needed a shower. So I went into the men’s change room with Julian and got naked with the guys. The guy’s showers are just one big open room, with eight showers. I went in there with Julian, and he washed me, and turned me on. So I got down and gave him a blowjob. Next thing, he stepped back, and some other guy took his place. There were ten guys, all absolute studs, and I blew them all, all down my throat. Except that Johnny-Boy lifted me and held me in the air and so I did half of the blowing upside down while he licked me. Hah and people think I just kissed him on TV! When I finished, he and Julian held me up in the air and they all took turns licking me and kissing me. Hell that did it for me, them kissing me, held in the air like that. Then they laid me on the bench in the room, and I did a train with them – gang banged them all. Good thing I always carry condoms in case. But in my fantasy, one of the guy’s girl gets impatient and comes in, and when she sees what’s going on, she joins in, and they all do both of us while we kiss. Then we clean each other up in the shower with all of them watching.”

All through that she heard mutters of amazement. Asha’s voice was shaky. “That actually happened? Or it was fantasy? Which bits?”

Larissa laughed. The tenses and naming Johnny-Boy had totally thrown them. “Gotcha! None of it happened.” She could hear giggling. “Yet. Maybe one day I’ll bribe them to close the girl’s room.” Now there was outright laughter in the room. “But the gang bang bit, most of it really, it would never actually happen. Period. Showering with them, though, sure. Kissing them all while someone held me in the air ... Hell yes! But mostly the changing room fantasy isn’t so hard core as that.`”

“Well, you completely blew our minds there, no doubt about it.” Asha laughed. “Nice work. Show of hands, who’d be up for at least some of that? OK, who’s going to fantasise about that now?” She laughed again. “Well, all of us are going to fantasise about it, and half of us would be up for some of it. You’re one sexy babe.”

Then they untied her and turned her over, and tied her up, stretching her legs apart so she was obscenely exposed. The someone – she was really hoping it was Toni – worked on the back of her neck. A finger started playing with her between her legs. Woo. It wasn’t Asha, because she kept talking.

“Why do you like getting tied up?”

“I still don’t really know. If it’s done right, Julian and are just so cozy and sweet after, and we just trust each other so. And during it, I guess I’m not having to make the choices, I don’t have to be responsible. Almost always, I get shown off while I’m tied up. And because I’m tied, people know that there’s rules, and I’m not just available to anyone.”

“All the women here want you to know that you’re a tasty piece, and they like kissing you, even if they’re straight. One of them wants to know, what’s the best way to kiss?”

Larissa laughed. “All of them. I love them all. Those two on national TV. A little gentle peck of thanks for Johnny-Boy. So sweet and satisfying. Or Mouth to Mouth for a cold young girl to give her life. Deeply rewarding. Or just gentle smooch with my man. Love it. Or blowing Zara or Asha off the ground. You should tell them, Asha.”

Asha told them about what that kiss did to her. “I don’t know how Zara walked away from that.”

Yeah, Larissa thought, listening to the tone of that. Zara is in the room! Sweet. She must be out of her mind right now. But she bet Zara wasn’t one of those who’d kissed her, because no explosion had happened yet. That’s what would happen, for sure. The finger was still playing with her. Whoever it was, they were patient, and skilled, and if it’d been anyone else, Larissa was sure she’d have come. But not this finger, knowing just how gently to let her down. Woo.

“One of the women wants to know about how Sophie got on your more-than-kissing list.” Larissa didn’t know what to say to that; it wasn’t just her secret. She tried to figure out what to say but couldn’t. Asha gently said, “Mum says it’s ok to tell. And I’d really like to know.”

Wow. Well, at least Sophie was in the room. “I guess it’s our deepest secret, both of us. Now I really am naked, and I hope my kissing friends here respect Mum’s privacy.” She told them what happened.

“Wow,” said Asha. “That’s ... I don’t know what to say. So passionate and intense. Should I do that?” Yeah, she popped Asha out of the game there.

“You certainly don’t need to do that for the reasons I needed to. You’re in such a happier place than I was. And you’ve only really known me after that; it was the same night you slept over with Jaiden for the first time, the night we got engaged, in front of them right after we did that. It was such a big deal, a huge transformation – my second – that my friends noticed and asked, but of course, I couldn’t tell them everything. You’ve got a mum, an awesome woman, with a great relationship. You did Mega’s birth with her – that’s massive. My life would so utterly different if I’d had a mother who that could happen with. So you don’t need to, though I’d never tell you not to. No, I thought what you did do was totally appropriate for you, and I was thrilled for you.”

Wow. Toni had stopped. The finger had stopped. And Asha was hugging her from behind and above, crying. When Asha settled, she sat up and said, “Sorry, everyone, that just sort of overcame me.” Larissa could hear whispers of support.

“That was a transformation, you said? What changed?”

“After that, I was grounded in my new family in a physical way. Mum and Dad loving Julian and I’s loving, and loving us? That’s always with me, in my rings, and my soul, and I know I’m loved. I’m so secure since then; I was always insecure and prone to blowing up in need for nonsensical reasons before that. Since then, not once, anchored in my families love. I love my family.”

“That’s so wonderful,” Asha said, “I’ve always admired that about you, so solid. I didn’t realise. Tell us about your first transformation.”

Larissa told them about that.

“Yeah, Dave and Lem, sexy. That sounds awesome.”

Then at some signal, they turned her over and tied her again. “Well, you collar is done. It looks lovely. I guess you’ll find out what it says eventually. Now, you get to thank the artist.”

A pussy was lowered onto her mouth. Yeah, Toni, she could just feel it was a young woman. And it was a real surprise: Toni wasn’t sixteen yet. But certainly a sweet taste, and she knew what to do. “Thanks, artist, for the artwork I’ll see eventually.” She heard some laughter, and she went for it. Yeah, Toni was hot after all that, and she had a screamer after just a couple of minutes. Then Toni kissed her passionately, and whispered in her ear, “It was my sixteenth birthday last week. I’ve been waiting, and waiting, and now I’m diving in! I want to drown in sex. You’re the first person outside family, and I begged for this, for you. You’re even sexier than my mum and dad. I hope you like your collar.” And then she was gone.

Asha spoke to her gently. “Woo. That was awesome. The artist really liked that, and she says thanks. Now us women are going to make you feel good.”

A whole heap of hands massaged her. No part of her body missed out. She couldn’t count how many hands it was. They brought her to the brink again and again and she was drowning in the feeling. She was utterly breathless. Incredible. Then they left her hanging.

She was untied, and helped up, and hands helped her exercise out her shoulders, and someone gave her water. As if, somehow, she wasn’t quivering on the brink. Then they tied her up again, really tight. “OK, you’re going to get kissed some more.” And they did, but this time, they didn’t just kiss her on the lips, some of them who kissed her also kissed her clit and licked her pussy just once first. She didn’t think she could get more needy, but she did. “Right,” said Asha, in a husky voice, “us girls are going to sit back and let the men play with you now. Good luck!”

Larissa considered what was about to happen, tied up and turned over to a bunch of men, while naked, and blind-folded. And needy, and at their mercy. Wow. She expected it to be wilder than the girls, and that she’d be very thoroughly inspected indeed. And she was almost certain it would be her friends, the men in her friend’s lives, the ones who she saw lots of. They’d be the ones that would know her completely for the sexual animal she was. She was trying to get her head around that, to own it. And then Jaiden said, “Right. Let’s have some fun with our toy,” and she knew it was going to be more physical for sure.

Straight away, it was. She felt herself heard a group them grunt, a sound of pure sexual desire that went straight to her pussy, and she was picked up, and gently put down on the mattress, face up on her tied up hands.

Then Jaiden spoke to her from beside the mattress. “Well, gentlemen, here she is, and can’t you just see the sex flowing out of her? OK, Toy, we’re going to start by saying hello properly to you, so you know exactly who we are.”

Larissa immediately expected names, but no, something quite different happened. Some men licked her pussy, kissed her hard, and then touched their dick to her lips. Seven times. Wow, they were naked! And of course, she could do nothing, lying as she was on her hands. She could smell them, and taste them, and feel the hair on the faces. But who was who? One was Julian, she thought, but she couldn’t be sure. Tonight ... fucking with her mind. Insane. But she kissed them hard, licked them. She wanted to blow them all. Please, let it be, she thought.

“Ok, Toy, shortly, we’re going out in public. You’re going for a walk.” She shook. “Look, guys, she likes that idea. But we can’t take you out like this. Pity really. And Julian somehow forgot to bring any clothes for you, and you’re not wearing your stinky work clothes. So we’re going to paint a bikini on you. No one will notice. At least, if we do a good job.” There was laughter in his voice. “You’ll just have to motivate us to do a good job. But the paint is ready, so let’s get to that. We’re going to take it in turns. Going to be fun.”

A brush started gently painting on her mons. She shook and tried to picture where the brush was going. She’d bet it was going to be a guy’s fantasy bikini, totally ludicrous and sexy.

“It won’t help if you shake like that, toy. Meantime I’m going to ask you questions on behalf of the guys, so we can get to know you better. Most famous babe in Australia, right now, and you’re all ours. All of you.” She gasped. And hands spread her legs. “Oh, yes. I forgot to tell you. We need the paint to be extra thick between your legs. So all of the guys are going to paint you there. Front. And Back. Hope you like that.” The brush flicked her clit. Fuck, she was right on the edge, and they’d all be looking closely between her legs. Fuck they were going to keep her there too. For how long? This was the world’s biggest edge tonight.

“Ok. Tell us, remind us about the rules of your relationship with Julian.” She did. “So. We can all kiss you. Anytime?”

“Well, you guys can’t just walk up and kiss me. Only Julian can do that. He likes to as well. I was at uni once, and he just walked up and grabbed me from behind, kissed me super hard, and kept walking. The girl I was talking to didn’t know who he was. Very funny. But I do love kissing men, and if you ask nicely, I pretty much will. Except right now, of course. Just kiss me, I’m your toy tonight.”

Someone did, deeply. Woo. That, and the paint brush, she was still on the edge. She needed to get someone off if she couldn’t get off.

“Just kissing? Can we do more. Like, stick our fingers in your mouth?”

“Well, yeah. That’s allowed, but it’s very intimate indeed. I think I’ve let four, maybe five people put their fingers in this year. No, six. I’d have to be in the mood, but you can ask. Not that it matters right now, since you all just can stick them in your toy’s mouth tonight, but I’m in the mood big time for anything tonight.”

Yeah, a pair of fingers pushed into her mouth, and explored all over. She worked them with her tongue. So hot ... could she make whoever it was come by just blowing their fingers?

When they were removed, she said, “Hey, no fair. You can all put your fingers in there, and I’d love to blow them, sure, but you have to kiss me too please.” Yeah, she was kissed again. Oh, lovely.

“Would you blow our fingers in public?”

“Sure, if the mood is right. I’d love to do that.”

“You have sex in public, right? Tell me, where have you had sex in public this year?”

Larissa thought about while she blew another pair of fingers, all the way to back of her throat, and then kissed someone. Whoever it was nearly came, she could just feel it.

“On the front doorstep. On a beach. In a café in front of Sal. On a beach. On a lawn in front of heaps of people. On a beach. Come to the beach with us guys, bring your girl, you can see the theme there. On the uni lawn where that photo with Zara was taken late one night.” Laughter for that one.

“Have you blown Julian in public?”

Another pair of fingers to blow, followed by another deep kiss. “Yeah, but don’t ask where cause that’s a much longer list. I like blowing him, and it’s much quicker and easier to stop. And he likes that too. Of course.”

“You want to blow someone now?”

“I’m your toy. Whatever you put in my mouth is fine.” Yeah, they were fascinated with her mouth. She licked her lips. What was put in her mouth was a surprise though, it was a dildo.

“Ok, we’re going to find out how deep you can take it. Julian says it’s pretty good. I’ll let you know how you compare.” Compare to who? But she wanted to be more, hell, she’d take it. They rolled her over a little, so she could hold a tennis ball. “When you can’t take it anymore, let go of the ball.” Then her head was tipped right back, and someone pushed the dildo in to her mouth. The further it went in, the slower they went, and she swallowed on it, adapting to it. She hadn’t really had enough time to prepare herself, but she was happy that they ran out of dildo. It was pulled out of her mouth.

“I can go further,” she said.

“Wow. Well, we have a longer one. Let’s try again.”

This time she was better prepared. But the dildo was longer, and eventually she was forced to let go of the ball; she just couldn’t go further. Not comfortable, and her face was a mess. A hand smeared the mess all over her face thoroughly. She heard some grunts of desire at that. Awesome, but were they going to leave her like that? Then someone gently cleaned her off with a cloth.

When she could speak, she said, “Well, how do I compare?”

Jaiden laughed at her. “I seem to recall that you had something to say to Asha about that. But if you really want to know, we marked it on the dildo, and the official measure is ‘ludicrous’, because it’s much longer than Julian needs. We checked a few other of our girls who were game, and only one other girl got that rating. Congratulations, you and Zara.”

She laughed. Yeah, she earnt that comment. But hey, Zach was in the room. Zara too, then. No surprise, of course. And then the smaller of the two dildos was eased into her pussy, nice and wet.

“Yeah, we wanted a new handle for you. Now, we’ve kissed you, and you’ve blown our fingers. By the way, the guys want to know, would you do lessons for our girls in how to blow our fingers?” She laughed. “And we’ve finished painting the front of your bikini. It looks almost passable. So...”

She was flipped over, and her legs were spread as wide as they’d go and still be comfortable. Then Jaiden said, “There’s less to paint at the back. Do you want a g-string, or something more?”

Larissa wasn’t sure what to say. She started to say “Just a g-string” when Jaiden said, “Oh, you’re just a toy. I shouldn’t have asked. A string it is, plus whatever interesting adornments we can think of.”

That hammered the message home in a way nothing else had.

“OK, so, how many guys have you kissed thoroughly this year?”

 
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