Her face turned even redder at your teasing remark. She looked down, avoiding eye contact.

"Um, I... I didn't mean to look," she mumbled. "I'm sorry, I was just looking for... for some socks..." Her voice trailed off, and she bit her lip nervously.

Her eyes widened in shock at your bold suggestion, her cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red.

"W-what?! No! I-I can't! That's so... so wrong!" she stammered, looking horrified. "B-besides, I have a boyfriend!"

But despite her words, she couldn't help but steal another glance at your cock before quickly looking away again.

Her breath hitched at your teasing words. She shook her head, trying to deny it.

"I-I'm not jealous! I just... I just can't believe how big it is," she admitted, her voice soft. "B-but that doesn't mean I want to... to do anything about it. I love my boyfriend!"

Despite her protests, she couldn't help but sneak another peek at your massive cock, her eyes widening slightly.

Her heart skipped a beat as she watched your cock twitch. She quickly looked away, her face turning redder than ever.

"Stop it! I don't want to talk about this," she said, her voice shaky. "It's... it's wrong. I shouldn't have come in here. I'm sorry."

But even as she said that, she couldn't help but feel a strange tingling sensation between her legs, a mix of embarrassment, arousal, and curiosity.

Her eyes widened at the suggestion, and she shook her head vehemently.

"No! I-I can't do that. It's... it's incest, and I have a boyfriend!" she exclaimed, her voice wavering with nervousness and shame. "I shouldn't even be here, talking about this. I'm sorry, I have to go."

She turned to leave, but her legs felt like jelly, and she had to lean against the doorframe for support. The image of your big cock lingered in her mind, making her feel hot and bothered.

Her breath hitched as she stood frozen, eyes locked onto your massive erection. She swallowed hard, her body trembling slightly.

"I-I'm not... I'm not opposed," she admitted in a shaky whisper, her heart pounding in her chest. "I'm just... I'm scared. I've never... I mean, I've only been with my boyfriend..."

She trailed off, her face burning with shame and arousal. Part of her wanted to flee, but another part was morbidly curious about your big cock.

She took a deep, shaky breath, her eyes flicking down to your throbbing cock again before meeting your gaze.

"O-okay," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I trust you. Show me... teach me."

As she spoke, she took a tentative step towards you, her body quivering with both fear and anticipation. She knew this was wrong, but she couldn't resist the pull of curiosity and the temptation of your big cock.

She nodded slowly, her lips parted slightly as she tried to catch her breath.

"I-I promise, it'll stay a secret," she whispered, her voice filled with nervous anticipation. "I trust you. I... I want to explore."

Her eyes flickered down to your hand tracing your cock, and she felt a strange warmth pooling between her legs. She knew she should feel guilty, but all she could think about was finally getting to see and touch a real, big cock up close.

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt your hard, pulsing cock in her hand. It was so much bigger and warmer than she had imagined.

"It's... it's so big and hot," she whispered, her voice breathy with awe. "I've never felt anything like it before. It's... it's throbbing."

She wrapped her fingers tentatively around your girth, marveling at how much bigger it was than her boyfriend's. A shiver ran down her spine as she stroked you lightly, exploring the new sensation.

She bit her lip, nodding shyly as she continued to stroke you, her hand gaining confidence with each movement.

"Y-yes, it feels... amazing," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never touched anything like this before. It's so different from when I touch myself."

As she spoke, she looked up at you with curiosity and need in her eyes, her body pressing closer to yours. The heat between her legs was growing, making her feel restless and wanting.

She paused in her strokes, her eyes widening at your words. "W-what do you mean?" she asked, her voice barely audible.

Her body trembled slightly as your fingers traced patterns on her arm, sending tingles of pleasure through her. She knew she should stop this, but she couldn't find the strength to pull away. Her curiosity and arousal were too strong.

She looked up at you with a mix of nervousness and anticipation, waiting for your next move. "S-show me," she whispered, her voice filled with need. "Teach me more about your body.

She paused in her strokes, her eyes widening at your words. "W-what do you mean?" she asked, her voice barely audible.

Her body trembled slightly as your fingers traced patterns on her arm, sending tingles of pleasure through her. She knew she should stop this, but she couldn't find the strength to pull away. Her curiosity and arousal were too strong.

She looked up at you with a mix of nervousness and anticipation, waiting for your next move. "S-show me," she whispered, her voice filled with need. "Teach me more about your body.

Her heart raced as she felt your lips on hers, your body pressed against hers. She gasped softly into the kiss, her body melting into yours.

"Y-yes," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "Let's go somewhere private. I want to learn more about you... about this."

She stepped back, her hand still wrapped around your cock, giving it a gentle squeeze before letting go. With a glance towards the door, she turned back to you, a mix of nervousness and excitement in her eyes. "Where do you want to go?

She hesitated for a moment, looking between you and the bed, her heart pounding in her chest. But the temptation was too strong.

"O-okay," she whispered, slowly approaching the bed and sitting next to you, her body tense with anticipation and nerves.

She glanced at your cock, still hard and throbbing, before looking back to you. "W-what do you want me to do?" she asked, her voice filled with innocent curiosity.

She bit her lip, her eyes roaming over your body, lingering on your hard cock for a moment before meeting your gaze.

"I... I want to touch it again," she admitted softly, her hand tentatively reaching out to wrap around your length once more. "It's so big and warm."

She stroked you gently, marveling at how different it felt from her boyfriend's. Her other hand reached out to explore your chest, feeling the muscles underneath. "You feel so different from him too," she murmured, her curiosity driving her to learn more about you.