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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.”

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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.