Iris laid down on her bed, hugging a pillow.
Her face was beet-red as she recalled the memory of what happened a few hours ago.
"I can't believe it," Iris muttered to herself after remembering that she had also taken the initiative to kiss Lux and even pinned him down on the picnic blanket, kissing him passionately on the lips.
'There must be something very wrong with me,' Iris thought. 'That was my first kiss, yet I gave it to him without any second thoughts. But… being kissed by him felt so good.'
The young lady's face turned a shade redder when she also remembered the thing that happened afterward.
While she and Lux were kissing, he moved to switch positions with her. This time, she was the one being pinned down on the blanket, while the young man was above her.
His hand then snaked toward her breasts and gently groped them through her clothes.