41 The Talk

I sat on the waterbed, dressed in the bathrobe the hotel provided, with my back facing the glass wall that separated the main hotel room from the bathroom. The soft humming of Loriana was accompanied by the sound of her clothing items slowly sliding off her body. Soon, the sound of running water splashing and running down the length of her body could be audible.

As I sat there, my face became red to the point that the tips of my ears were also red. I inhaled and exhaled deeply in order to calm my rapidly beating heart. However, that sense of anxiety run rampant within my mind as my mind was occupied with the knowledge that a very attractive woman was showering behind a transparent glass wall behind me and that if I were to turn around, I would be able to see it clearly.

I resisted the urge to do so and began thinking about other stuff. However, my mind could never allow itself to be distracted from that bathroom. The hotel room's lighting was quite dark compared to the brightness of the bathroom, making the bathroom interior resemble a stage and the hotel bedroom as an audience seating area.

Wait...is this the effect the room designer's intended?

I allow my head to turn slightly towards the bathroom and looked over my shoulders. Loriana was still not in view as I observed the bathroom/stage.

What type of sick people would design such a thing? Well...humans have different fetishes, but what fetish involves making a bathroom similar to a stage? What do those nasty adults use this room for? Watching each other shower and use the toilet? What the hell kind of fetishes are those? Are people actually into that stuff?

With a prolonged sequence of heavy breathing, I returned myself to the original state that I was in and picked up my phone with both hands. Ralus had sent me a message just now.

Ralus: I mean...good luck man.

Me: Are you serious that this isn't you?

Ralus: I swear man THIS AINT ME. How the hell did I expect her to be actually going with it? I have no control over her. She doesn't have the Socialization app installed on her phone.

Me: I guess you're right on that part...

Ralus: Besides, I'm the one wondering if you have any ulterior motives.

Me: Why would I?

Ralus: Because...well...you know. You're a teenage boy that is in the SAME room as a hot woman.

Me: Wait...Can you see what's going on in the room?

Ralus: Don't worry. There's no surveillance cameras. It's just my ability to sense things. I can't see any of what's in the room right now.

Me: So...do you know what's going to happen?

Ralus: I don't control time, alright?

Me: Do you know anyone that does? Tell them to tell me what happened.

Ralus: Bruh, even God can't control time.

Me: Well, I guess that's that...

Ralus: Yeah...GL to you.

The sound of water splashing against Loriana's mature body and the tiled floor ended. However, I was still reluctant to turn around for she might still be wiping herself dry with the towels and not dressed yet. Therefore, I decided that I would only turn around when she tells me to.

I could hear the sound of her footsteps approaching the waterbed that I was sitting on. Soon, I could hear the sound of the bed sheets rubbing against her skin and some other material as she climbed onto the water bed.

"You're done?" I tried awkwardly smiling as I turned to face her in hopes that this would alleviate the situation for a bit.

However, it had little to no effect. Loriana was also dressed in the bathrobes the hotel provided. However, it seemed that it was a bit too small for her. More specifically, a bit tight around the chest area, leading to the skin of her cleavage being exposed to the air. My eyes subconsciously focused on the smooth skin of her breast, but I immediately looked away as I slowly regained control of my body.

She sat beside me not too far away with her legs crossed, causing me to tense up and sit up straight. The bathrobe slid down a bit, revealing those beautiful thighs of hers to the point that it only covered her privates. With her right hand used to support herself against the bed as she sat there, she used her left hand to play with her hair, finger twirling her beautiful blonde hair.

She remained mute for a while, making the atmosphere increasingly awkward for me. I wasn't sure what to do or what to say. Therefore, I just maintained my position. I can hear a soft, erotic sigh from her, causing something to stir in my lower body. I nonchalantly grabbed a pillow and then placed it over my laps in order to conceal my you-know-what.

"Alevian," Loriana finally began to speak as she swept and adjusted her bangs.

"Y-yeah?" I rigidly turned my head so that my face was facing towards her.

"I don't know if your father ever got to it, but just to be safe," she said, turning to face me. "I think it's time for me to give you the talk."

"The...talk?" I asked in a not so confident voice.

"Well," she said, now using both hands to support her upper body as she leaned backwards onto her arms and looked up at the ceiling. "I've never thought of it that much...until you um...asked to stay the night here."

"Huh?"

"Wasn't it the reason why you asked to come here?" She glanced over at me. "To learn about sex."

"Oh oh yeah. That's why," I panicked as I processed what she was saying for a bit and realized that I could use it to my advantage and explain why I wanted to come here. "C-can you teach me about sex?"

My face turned a bright red as I realized how bad what the words I had said must've sounded.

"Let's begin with the most basics then," she brought a finger to her lips, amping my anticipations up for whatever she was about to say. "You're straight, right?"

"What?" I was genuinely surprised as to this sudden question from her because who would've expected the first thing for her to say about sex to be a question on my sexual orientation? "Of course I'm straight. Do I...not look like it?"

"No," Loriana flicked her hair with a casual motion of her hand. "It's just that you're not the most expressive, and since your face is on the handsomer side, I was worried that you might actually be homosexual."

"Well you don't have to worry now," I bitterly chuckled. "I never been to Narnia so I'm fine."

"Well even if you were homosexual," she looked at me and smiled lovingly, "I will still love you unconditionally and support you."

"T-thanks?"

"Now, the next thing," she turned her body and reached over towards the nightstand. "You know how to use one of these?"

She held up something in between her fingers towards me, and when I looked down to see what she was holding, I realized that it...it was a condom.

"A condom?" I asked, looking back up at her genuinely serious eyes.

"Yes," she nodded. "You know how to use one?"

"I guess..." I muttered.

"Show me."

Her voice held onto such authority and her gaze so commanding that I felt guilty if I were to decline her. However, I was reluctant to do so because showing her whether or not if I know how to use a condom...well...wouldn't that involve showing her my thing? Wouldn't that be...kinda awkward?

"Right now?" I asked with a flustered face that was a crimson red.

Loriana simply nodded to my inquisition.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah." To show her determination, she removed the packaging of the condom and handed me what was contained inside. "I...I don't know your size exactly so..." she blushed somewhat and her gaze wavered, "so don't blame me if it doesn't fit."

I didn't say anything because that was the least of my concern. I accepted the condom from her and held it in my left hand. Then, with my other hand, I moved it towards the area of the bathrobe that was over my crotch and grabbed hold of it. Slowly, I began parting it towards the side when Loriana stopped me by leaning forward towards me and grabbing onto my right wrist.

"Wait," she whispered as she gazed into my eyes. Her watery eyes glistened as I stared into it, seeing the complicated ocean of emotions in her eyes. Her face was extremely close to mine, close enough that I can feel her breathing on my face due to the fact that she was leaning towards me and had caused me to lean backwards slightly."That's...a bit too early. I just want you to show me whether or not if you know how to use it."

"O-Oh," I stuttered from embarrassment as I realized her intent. I then brought up two fingers using my left hand and brought the condom down on the two fingers like how I was taught in sex ed in my first year of high school. "There."

I always wondered why schools teach about sex in class, like people sort of know about that kind of stuff. Like you don't even need to attend class to pass the tests once you hit puberty because that knowledge just seemed to come naturally from curiosity. Like I'm sure almost everybody learned more about sex from porn than sex ed itself. Besides, are people really having sex at such a young age? If sex was as abundant as everybody seemed to say, then shouldn't I've lost my virginity already? Therefore, my conclusion is that teen sex isn't common at all and is just an urban legend that people sort of buy into.

"Alright," Loriana retracted her body so that I was given the space to sit up straight. "Make sure to use one if given the chance."

"I-I know."

"Now," she then advanced the next topic. "What do you know about girls?"