His Hard Length in My Virgin Sex

Writing a romance novel is harder than I thought, especially when it comes to the love scenes.  At nineteen I don’t have much first-hand experience at this kind of stuff so I ask my seasoned housemate Paul to help me out.  When he starts talking me through it though I’m soon blushing, but the blood isn’t just rushing to my cheeks.  I feel a lust for him like never before and I just have to have him.  I want him to be my first.