Maggie gazed at Edgar with a very serious expression on her young face. Even though she more or less knew about these things, she had never seen, or experienced it firsthand herself. She didn't know whether what some of her male friends had told her was true or not, but Monica had told her about it in a really serious manner, which was good enough for Maggie.
This was how the story went... Once upon a time, a man was on a date with a woman in a cafe. The woman was so sexy that every man who saw her would literally bleed from his nose due to his over-excitement. On that day, she had dressed herself to be even more alluring. Her arms, waist, and thighs were all exposed. Even her breasts could vaguely be seen through the thin, almost translucent clothing she was wearing.
The man with her wasn't really the horny type. In fact, he was an innocent, quite unsophisticated man. He was still a virgin! And therefore it was not hard to imagine that every move made by this woman would stimulate the fire in his heart and his loins.
And the most embarrassing thing was that his private parts became so hard and stiff that his pants looked like a tent. Some liquid even began to flow out, staining his trousers. Even after the meal, his dick was still in an excited state and he wasn't even able to walk properly. Thanks to the man's innocence, this sexy woman immediately fell in love with him. Eventually, they got married to each other.
After hearing this story, Maggie then realized that when men were aroused, they weren't able to walk.
It was definitely the most embarrassing moment in Edgar's entire life. He knew that Maggie's brain was different from other girls'. However, was she really different from all the other girls? What was even worse was, the more she stared at his pants, the more stimulated he became. He felt that he could no longer control his burning desire. His mouth was dry and he was at a loss for words. Why was she so oblivious to such things? Under such a circumstance, how could he possibly control his thirst for women?
"Have you seen enough?" Edgar asked, but his voice sounded really strange. It seemed as though he was too excited and too embarrassed at the same time. Luckily it was dark, or else, she would have noticed that his face had turned a scarlet red. Surely she was going to laugh at him.
Upon hearing this, Maggie suddenly realized how improper her action was and her face blushed. Hurriedly sitting up straight, she stammered, "I... I... didn't see anything! What are you talking about?" After she said this, even her ears began to glow red with shame.
When he noticed her embarrassment, he put on a playful smile. 'Perhaps, a young girl is not such a bad choice for me. Who knows, it might yield some unexpected results?' he thought in sudden anticipation.
When this thought entered his mind, he suddenly scooped Maggie into his arms and leaned in closer to her face.
Maggie had totally forgotten how to react. She always looked like a brave girl, who would do some outrageous things from time to time, but this time she found herself lacking the experience to deal with this matter. Plus, it was different from back then in A City. Last time, she had still been somewhat reluctant, and she didn't know what Edgar was thinking about. But today...
Maggie closed her eyes and allowed Edgar's tongue to invade and occupy her mouth. The moment their tongues twisted together, she exclaimed in her aching heart, 'What a beautiful night!'
Maggie indulged in the warmth of Edgar for a long time. It was only after her breathing became unsteady that he let her go.
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