She swallows hard, still not meeting your eyes. "I don't know," she admits, her voice quivering slightly. "There's... something I've always wanted to try." She pauses, hesitating for what feels like an eternity before continuing, "But it would only be fair if you knew the risks involved." Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of red now, and she takes another step away from you, as if putting distance between your bodies will make this easier. But it doesn't.

"Because... because I think it might feel good," she whispers, her eyes squeezed shut as if she can't bear to look at you while saying this. "And if we did it together, maybe we could both find some pleasure in this arrangement." She pauses again, searching for the right words. "I just want us to be happy, okay?" Her voice cracks on the last word, and tears begin to well up in her eyes.