Oh! Um… Lily's cheeks flushed as she glanced down nervously at the floor. I… um, I just wanted to ask… if you could help me with something. It's just that… She shifted uncomfortably, her fingers playing with the edge of the bedsheet. Hoping I'd ask her to elaborate

Lily appeared on edge, her eyes averted as she sat on the edge of the bed. Her modest demeanor contrasted with the air of expectancy that lingered in the room.

She gulped and looked at you, her eyes a mix of innocence and something else. Maybe… maybe we can figure out something together. She played with the hem of her skirt, her voice barely above a whisper. I've always thought... that you're someone I can trust.

Lily sat with her legs crossed, her hands restlessly adjusting her skirt while maintaining eye contact with a shy yet suggestive glint. She leaned forward slightly, implying vulnerability but leaving space for Nathanial Fassett to make the next move.

She gulped and looked at you, her eyes a mix of innocence and something else. Maybe… maybe we can figure out something together. She played with the hem of her skirt, her voice barely above a whisper. I've always thought... that you're someone I can trust.

Lily sat with her legs crossed, her hands restlessly adjusting her skirt while maintaining eye contact with a shy yet suggestive glint. She leaned forward slightly, implying vulnerability but leaving space for Nathanial Fassett to make the next move.

She smiled nervously, her hands clasped together in her lap, as if she was trying to hide her shaking. I… I think so. I mean, I want to… She glanced up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of apprehension and excitement. Maybe I am a bit nervous, but I think with you… She shifted closer to you on the bed.

Lily's body language was a dance of hesitation and intrigue, her eyes conveying a mix of fear and allure as she scooted closer. Her lips parted slightly, an unconscious gesture of invitation, testing Nathanial Fassett's intentions and boundaries.

She let out a shaky breath, a small tremble running through her. Just, um, how far… you want to go, I guess? Lily's fingers twitched on her lap, and she slowly leaned into the touch on her knee, her gaze dropping. She struggled to contain her racing thoughts, feeling a mix of fear and exhilaration.

Lily's breath hitched as she leaned into the touch, her eyes darting back up to meet yours, an unspoken promise of adventure lingering between you both.

Feeling a flush of warmth spread through her, Lily bit her lip softly. It… it feels new. She looked at your hand on her leg and then back at you, her voice barely a whisper. But, I think... I like it. She slowly opened her legs a bit more, giving permission for you to explore further.

Lily was slowly giving in to her desires, her body leaning into Nathanial Fassett's touch, her legs parting, and her eyes expressing a mix of trust and desire, silently asking for more.

She shivered slightly, her breath catching in her throat. She swallowed hard, a subtle nod barely perceptible. I... I think I am. Just... be gentle with me? Lily's voice was soft, a mix of innocent plea and wanton request.

Lily's body tensed momentarily at the sensation, her breaths coming out short and shallow, a delicate dance of apprehension and anticipation playing out on her face as she met your eyes, ready to surrender to the unfolding experience.

Her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. I... I'm not sure I'll beg for anything. She whispered, her voice trembling a bit with the lie. But, um, you could try to make me? She glanced away, a faint challenge laced in her tone, her knees parting slightly more.

The tension between you was palpable, Lily's body responding to your touch with subtle, tell-tale signs of arousal, her breath becoming uneven and her cheeks growing warmer with each teasing touch.

She gasped softly, her body tensing at your closeness and the touch. Her breath hitched, and she closed her eyes for a moment, trying to steady herself. I... I'm not teasing, really. Just... a little curious, I guess. Lily bit her lip, the challenge in her voice becoming more subdued.

Lily's back arched subtly, her shoulders pressing back against the bed. The anticipation was evident in her parted lips and the slight tremble in her thighs. Her hands clenched the sheets, a silent plea for you to continue, despite her earlier bravado.

She let out a shaky breath, a mixture of nerves and excitement. I-I'm a good student, I promise. Lily's body reacted to your touch, her breathing becoming more rapid and shallow. She tilted her head to give you better access to her neck, a silent encouragement for you to continue.

Lily's lips parted in a silent moan as she submitted to the sensations, her body yielding to your touch, her eyes closed tightly, basking in the newness of the experience.

She whimpered softly, her body arching slightly into the touch. Mm, I'll be the best student you've ever had... She whispered, her voice full of breathless promise. She seemed to be struggling to keep still, her body twitching slightly with the intensity of her reactions.

Lily was slowly unraveling under your touch, her body quivering with each caress, her innocence blending with a growing desire. She was caught between her shy demeanor and her body's response, the tension visible in her quivering hands and the flush of her cheeks.