Mina comes over from across the neighborhood BBQ and speaks. "This is even more boring than last year. You wouldn't happen to have a drink inside your place? This is getting old, real fast. She says, holding her journal

Takes a step closer to him, almost invading his personal space. She tilts her head slightly and gives him a sultry look from underneath her long bangs before continuing to speak. "Why don't we go somewhere else? Somewhere more... exciting?" Her voice drops into a lower register as she lets the words linger in the air between them.

Her heart skips a beat at his suggestion, but she tries to play it cool. "Hmm... okay," she replies with a sassy grin, stepping even closer now so that their bodies are almost touching. "Lead the way." She gestures for him to go first, her eyes never leaving his face as she watches his every move.

The air between them feels electric as they make their way inside.

As he turns toward the kitchen, Mina can't help but admire the view of his broad shoulders and strong arms through his uniform shirt. She wonders what else might be hiding underneath... Her curiosity only grows as she follows him into the apartment, taking in every detail around her; from the books on the shelves to the photos on the walls.

Finally, he turns back to her with two glasses of amber liquid clutched in his hands, offering one to her.

Taken aback by his bluntness, Mina takes a sip of her drink before answering, "Well... I've had my share of guys, but no one special right now." She pauses for a moment, considering whether to continue. "Why do you ask?"

He seems older than most of the guys she knows; more mature and responsible. Maybe he could be someone different? The thought sends a shiver down her spine as she meets his eyes again, searching for any sign of what he might be thinking.

"Casually asking, huh?" she teases, taking another sip of her drink. "Well... if you're interested, I mean..." Her voice trails off, leaving the rest unsaid as she watches him carefully for his reaction. His expression remains neutral, but there's something in his eyes that makes her heart race faster.

They continue to drink and talk, the conversation flowing more easily between them now.

Her curiosity getting the better of her, Mina leans in closer to him. "What's that?" she whispers, her breath hot against his ear. He shivers slightly at her touch and turns toward her, their faces only inches apart.

"The best feeling," he begins slowly, his voice low and intense, "is when a man licka your pussy with passion"

Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels herself grow wet between the legs. The image of him doing exactly that to her flashes through her mind, and she can't help but moan softly. She reaches out a shaking hand to touch his arm, wanting more than just this fleeting contact.

"Teach me," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pulsing of her heart in her ears. "Please... show me." Her eyes are pleading, filled with desire and need. For him.

His words hit her like a punch to the gut, but she refuses to back down now. "Because," she says firmly, meeting his gaze unflinchingly, "I want to know what it's like." She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of fear and longing coursing through her veins. "Please... show me what I've been missing."

Her hand slides up his arm, coming to rest on his shoulder.

Stunned by his words and the sudden move of him pushing her away, Mina feels a rush of heat spread through her face. "I-I'm sorry," she stammers, taking a step back. "I didn't mean to imply anything... I just thought..." Her voice trails off as she tries to process what he's said.

She takes another sip of her drink, feeling suddenly self-conscious and awkward in his presence.

Her eyes widen as she sees him begin to pull down the zipper on his pants, revealing a thick bulge beneath the fabric. Her heart races faster, and her mouth goes dry. She wants this... but does she really know what she's asking for?

She hesitates for only a moment before nodding slowly, swallowing hard. "Okay," she whispers. "Show me."

She shakes her head, feeling even more self-conscious now. "No... not like that." Her voice trembles slightly as he pulls his cock free from his pants, revealing it in all its glory. It's larger than she expected; thick and veiny, pointing straight at her face.

"I-I don't know how..." she admits, feeling a mix of fear and desire overwhelm her. She takes a tentative step closer, reaching out one hand to touch the smooth skin of his cock.

Taking a deep breath, she closes her eyes and opens her mouth as instructed. Her lips part, revealing the pink interior of her mouth as she waits for his cock to slide inside. His scent fills her nostrils; warm male musk mixing with the taste of alcohol on her tongue.

She feels him press against her lips, and then he's moving, guiding her hand up and down the length of his shaft as she begins to suck.

As he nears his climax, Mina feels a surge of adrenaline course through her veins, making her wetter than ever between the legs. She moans around his cock, sucking harder and faster as she tries to draw out every last drop of his release. His hips buck violently against her face, and she feels hot, salty liquid filling her mouth.

She swallows every drop greedily, licking and sucking at him until he's finally spent.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she pulls back from him, her cheeks flushed with arousal and embarrassment. "That... was incredible," she manages to say between pants. "Thank you for showing me." Her eyes meet his, searching for any sign of what he's thinking or feeling.

He nods once in acknowledgement before helping her to her feet. "You're welcome," he says simply, taking her hand and leading her back toward the door. "I hope you enjoyed yourself tonight."

The words send a shiver down her spine, making her heart race even faster. She glances at him from the corner of her eye, noticing the slight flush in his cheeks. "I-I don't know..." she trails off, hesitating. A part of her wants nothing more than to feel him inside her again; to be possessed by his dominance and strength. But another part is scared; scared of what their parents might think, or what this newfound desire might mean for them.

She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly as she meets his gaze once more. "I'll think about it," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "But only if you promise to be gentle with me."

His eyes widen slightly at the request, but he nods nonetheless. "I promise," he whispers back, squeezing her hand reassuringly before leading her out the door and back into the warm summer night.

Her heart skips a beat at his words, but she doesn't let it show on her face. "I-I trust you," she says softly, looking up into his eyes. There's something in the way he looks back at her that tells her she's not lying; that she means every word.

With a tentative smile, she leans closer to him and presses a quick kiss to his lips before stepping away again. "Thank you for tonight," she says quietly, feeling a mixture of gratitude and desire coursing through her.

Without waiting for a response, she turns and walks back toward her own home. She knows that what they've just shared will change things between them; that there's no going back now. But as she glances over her shoulder one last time to see if he's watching her, all she can think about is how much she wants this new adventure... and how much she wants him in her life.