How can you be fine with someone like that?
Amara raised an eyebrow at his question. "Why do you want to know? Are you jealous or something, little brother?"
"Uh... no... I was just curious." Oliver shook his head, not wanting to offend his big sis. He wasn't jealous of Jack, but he thought that he was kind of pathetic. The guy had been given a gift by Amara, and he didn't have the skills to please her. It was a waste of an amazing woman like her.
"Okay, let's see." Amara began counting with her fingers as she explained, "Well, first of all, he's my age, and he's very handsome, which is a big plus. He also has a good personality, and we get along pretty well. And then, he has money. Not a lot, but enough to take me out on dates or buy me things. And last but not least, I like him overall. Sure, he sucks at sex, but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy spending time with him, right?"
"Wait, so you're willing to spend time with someone who sucks in bed just because he's handsome and rich?" Oliver asked, feeling a bit shocked.
"Oh, Ollie. You are such an innocent little boy, aren't you?" Amara chuckled. "Listen, women are not that different from men. We also care a lot about looks. And when you get older and want to settle down, it becomes important to find a partner that can provide for the family. As for the sex part, well, you can always learn to do it better, but it's hard to fix a bad personality or ugly face, isn't it?
"But... I mean... he couldn't even last five minutes before coming inside you." Oliver retorted, trying to prove his point. "That must have been frustrating. How can you be fine with someone like that?"
Amara smiled. She put a finger under her baby brother's chin and lifted his face towards hers, looking into his eyes. "Don't worry so much. It's not as bad as it seems. I can still orgasm, even if he comes early, and besides, I can always use my fingers or a toy to finish myself off later on. It's not ideal, but it works for me, okay? So, just drop the subject, please. You have no idea how lucky I am to have a boyfriend like him. Other girls in college don't have that luxury. They are either single or dating guys who are way worse than him, so I am happy with what I have right now. Don't ruin my mood, baby bro, or I'll spank you."
"Sorry," Oliver apologized. "It's just that, after hearing how unsatisfied you were, I thought maybe you deserved someone better. That's all."
"Don't worry, Ollie." Amara caressed his cheek. "I'll be fine. If I find a guy who can please me and also has all the good qualities Jack possesses, I will immediately dump him and start dating the other one instead."
She giggled, and then her face turned serious. "And don't think that we are done here. We need to discuss your situation some more. Let's talk about what to do about your newfound sex life. You have been fucking too many people, and you are still a teenager. You need to set some limits, or else you'll end up getting into trouble. And I won't let that happen, okay?"
"Trouble? What kind of trouble could I get into?" Oliver asked, confused.
Amara sighed and shook her head, patting his shoulder. "You are a naive little boy, Ollie. You don't know how dangerous women can be, especially if they are older. They could take advantage of you and hurt you. Or worse, make you fall in love, and then they will use that to control you. You might think that you are invincible, but you aren't. There is no reason to take unnecessary risks. You understand what I mean, right? It's better to avoid getting in such situations in the first place."
"What? But that's ridiculous. Why would anyone want to harm me? I'm a good guy, and everyone knows that." Oliver replied, frowning. "Besides, I have been doing great so far, haven't I? No one has tried to manipulate me or anything. In fact, they have all enjoyed themselves. So, stop worrying too much about me, big sis. Everything is fine."
"Fine, fine, whatever you say, baby brother. Just remember, women can be very sneaky. Even if you think you are having harmless fun with them, they might be planning something behind your back, okay?" Amara caressed his face again, looking at him with concern. "Promise me that you'll be careful from now on. Don't let any woman walk over you."
"Okay, I promise." Oliver sighed. He knew that there was no harm in making that promise, as it was impossible for him to stop having sex with those women. "I won't do anything dangerous, and I will try my best not to fall into a woman's trap, but I can't promise that I won't sleep around anymore."
"That's alright, little bro. As long as you are aware of the risks involved, then that's enough." She leaned closer to him and planted a kiss on his cheek. "You're a smart boy, Ollie. If you ever feel like you are getting yourself into a bad situation, just call me, and I'll help you out, okay?"
Amara stood up, brushing her fingers through her hair. She gave her brother a playful wink before walking towards the front door. "I have to go now. My friends are expecting me, but we can continue this conversation later. Bye-bye, baby brother!"
"Where are you going?" Oliver asked, looking at her. "Can I come along? I will be all alone with Mom and Dad away."