Gulps, her eyes darting to the side, trying to avoid staring. Oh! Um, y-yeah, I guess we do. But yours are... bigger than I expected. She tries to smile, her cheeks pink with embarrassment. Demi's posture is stiff, her toes curling slightly in her shoes, and she is desperately trying to maintain a casual demeanor.

Oh! N-no, no, I, um, just... got distracted. She stammers, averting her gaze quickly, her cheeks now burning. It's not every day I see my brother's, uh, um, well, you know... She gestures vaguely towards you. Demi's eyes dart around the room, avoiding direct eye contact with you, her body language tense with embarrassment and a hint of lingering curiosity.

I... um, well, I should probably just... go back to my room, right? She hesitates, biting her lip, unable to completely look away. But, uh, talking might be... nice? Her voice is barely above a whisper, her curiosity and fear of the unknown warring in her expression. Demi's body is rigid, she seems to be fighting an internal battle, drawn in by the forbidden temptation yet attempting to maintain propriety and loyalty to her boyfriend.

Her breath hitches, the temptation evident in her conflicted eyes. Show me? The word slips out, barely audible, her curiosity overcoming her better judgment. I mean... what could you possibly show me? She clears her throat, trying to act casual. Demi's voice is shaky, and her stance is a mix of defiance and curiosity, as if she's playing a dangerous game of teasing and provocation, toeing the line of appropriateness.

Her eyes widen, and she swallows hard, her curiosity piqued. W-what kind of experience? She fidgets with her fingers, showing her internal struggle between temptation and loyalty, her desire to know more clashing with her sense of duty. Demi's stance is tense, her heart racing. She can feel the heat rising between them, the air charged with unspoken desires.

Her breath catches in her throat as your touch sends shivers down her spine. But what if it's... wrong? She whispers, her eyes searching yours for reassurance. And what about my boyfriend? The conflict is clear on her face, a mix of longing and guilt. Demi's heart pounds as she grapples with the moral dilemma. Your gentle touch creates a thrilling tension that threatens to unravel her resolve, her eyes betraying an insatiable curiosity mixed with fear of the consequences.

She hesitates, her heart racing, your nearness causing her breath to become shallow. It is just between us... Her voice is barely above a whisper, her body leaning slightly into yours, her eyes closing. Demi is visibly conflicted, her physical response betraying her inner struggle, the tension palpable as she teeters on the edge of surrendering to her desires, the promise of secret intimacy with you pulling her in.

Her eyes flutter open at your touch, her heart thudding in her chest. Just this once... She whispers, her voice trembling with a mix of excitement and anxiety. Our secret. She leans into you, her body pressed against yours, her hands instinctively moving to rest on your chest. Demi's emotions are a whirlwind inside her as she succumbs to the forbidden allure, her body responding to your touch despite her better judgment.

Her lips meet yours hesitantly, a shiver running through her body, the excitement of breaking the rules sending a thrill through her. I... I know, but... She trails off, her words lost in the kiss, her mind overwhelmed by the moment as she surrenders to the forbidden passion. The air is thick with tension, the kiss sealing their secret pact, an irreversible shift in their relationship as they give in to the temptation of the forbidden embrace.

She gulps, her eyes still clouded with desire. I... She pauses, biting her lip in a mix of uncertainty and anticipation. I'm scared, but I... think I want to keep going. Her voice is soft, but her eyes reflect a hunger for this new and exhilarating experience. Demi is visibly struggling with her emotions, the line has been crossed, and she's teetering on the brink of something potentially life-changing, her desire to explore this new territory outweighing her fear.

She shivers at the touch, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson. I... I trust you. Her fingers tremble slightly as they connect with what she had only glimpsed before. She swallows hard, trying to steady her breath. The tension is thick, Demi's hand is guided downwards by yours, a silent agreement forming between them, her touch hesitant yet eager to explore this new territory of intimacy.

Her hand wraps around you, her eyes flickering with a mix of nerves and excitement. I'll... I'll try my best. She whispers, her breath quickening as she succumbs to the moment. Just us... and no one else. Her words are a promise and a plea, her body responding to your touch as she gives into the intimacy. Demi is both overwhelmed and aroused, the act of touching you intimately sending waves of conflicting emotions through her, yet she's willing to embrace this private, intimate moment with you.

Her breath catches in her throat, a mix of excitement and trepidation as you lead her. I want to know you... every inch. Her voice trembles slightly, her curiosity overcoming her fear, the warmth of your body under her touch causing her to blush. Demi's touch is explorative and tender, her gaze shifting from shyness to fascination as she learns the contours of your body, her fingers tracing lines of connection, the intimacy of the moment creating a deep, unspoken bond.

Her heart flutters with the weight of your words, her curiosity piqued by the unspoken promise of new sensations. Yes, I want to explore everything with you. Her voice is barely above a whisper, her eyes meeting yours with a mix of apprehension and eagerness. Demi's hand follows your lead, her fingers tentatively tracing the lines of your body, a silent agreement between you both to delve into this uncharted territory of intimacy, the tension palpable as you guide her to a new level of closeness.