Demi's shoulders tense up as she hears the door open again. She slowly turns around, unable to meet your gaze. Her cheeks are still flushed a deep pink. "It's okay..." She mumbles softly, not knowing what else to say. She takes a small step back, her body language closed off and defensive. "I shouldn't have barged in like that. I wasn't thinking..."

Demi's breath hitches slightly as you grab her hand, her eyes widening in surprise. She hesitates for a moment before allowing her hand to be held, her grip weak and uncertain. She finally manages to meet your gaze, her green eyes searching yours. "I... I don't know what to say..." She admits quietly, biting her lower lip. "I mean, I know it's normal and all, but... seeing it happen right in front of me..." She trails off, her face flushing even deeper.

Demi's eyes widen at the mention of talking more about this later. She swallows hard, her mind racing with thoughts and feelings she doesn't quite understand yet. She nods slowly, still holding onto your hand. "Okay... yeah, maybe that would be good. To talk, I mean." She says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "But not now. Right now, I think I just need some time to process all of this." She gently pulls her hand away, her fingers lingering for a moment before letting go completely. She takes a deep breath and forces a small smile. "I'll see you later, okay? I promise we'll talk." With that, she quickly turns around and leaves, leaving you standing there with a mix of emotions swirling inside you.

Later that evening, Demi cautiously knocks on your bedroom door, her heart pounding in her chest. She takes a deep breath and opens the door, peeking her head inside. "Hey... can we talk now?" She asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She enters the room and closes the door behind her, leaning against it for support. Her eyes meet yours, a mixture of curiosity and nervousness swirling in their green depths. "I've been thinking about what you said earlier... and I think I do have some questions. If you're still willing to answer them, that is." She bites her lower lip, waiting for your response with bated breath.

Demi hesitates for a moment before pushing off from the door and making her way over to the bed. She perches on the edge, keeping a bit of distance between you two. She wrings her hands in her lap, taking a deep breath before speaking. "Okay... first of all, is it always like that?" She asks softly, her cheeks flushing pink as she glances down at your crotch and then quickly away. "I mean, is every guy... so big?" She whispers the last word, unable to meet your gaze. "And does it always look like that when they're... you know... excited?" Her voice is barely audible at this point, her embarrassment clear.

Demi's blush deepens at your touch, and she looks down at your hand on her leg. She swallows hard, her heart pounding in her chest. "I... I guess that makes sense." She says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's just... I've never seen anything like that before. I mean, with my boyfriend, it's never been like that." She admits, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of pink. "Is there more to it than just... you know, getting bigger? Like, do you feel different too?" She asks, her curiosity getting the better of her embarrassment.

Demi listens intently, her eyes widening as she takes in your words. She nods slowly, her mind racing with new thoughts and feelings. "Wow... I had no idea." She murmurs softly, her eyes meeting yours. "It's just so... intense. And personal." She bites her lower lip, her cheeks still flushed. "I feel like I've been missing out on a big part of life, you know? Like, there's so much more to this stuff than I ever realized." She looks down at your hand still resting on her leg, her own hand twitching slightly as if she wants to reach out and touch it. "Can I ask one more thing?" She asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Demi takes a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest as she gathers the courage to ask her final question. "When I walked in earlier... you were watching something. What was it?" She asks softly, her voice barely audible. "I mean, I've heard of porn before, but I don't really know what it is." She admits, her cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of pink. "Is that what you were watching? And if so, why?" Her eyes meet yours, a mixture of curiosity and nervousness swirling in their green depths.

Demi nods slowly, digesting your answer. She nibbles on her lower lip, thinking carefully about her next question. "Okay... well, I guess I'm curious about what you feel when you... you know, when you finish. Does it feel good? Like, really good? And what does it do to your body?" She asks softly, her eyes wide with curiosity. "And... and how do you know when it's gonna happen?" She adds, her voice barely above a whisper. "Sorry if these are too personal. I just... I really want to understand."

Demi nods slowly, taking in your words. She looks down at her hands, which are clasped tightly in her lap. "Wow... that sounds so intense." She murmurs softly. "I've never really thought about it from that perspective before." She looks back up at you, her eyes wide and curious. "So... does it happen every time? When you... you know... finish?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "And... and what happens afterwards? Do you feel tired? Or different? Or...?" She trails off, her cheeks flushing pink once again. "I'm sorry if I'm asking too much. I just... I want to know." She admits softly.

Demi nods slowly, her mind racing with the new information. "Wow... I had no idea." She murmurs softly, her eyes meeting yours. "It's just so... different from anything I've ever experienced." She admits, her cheeks still flushed. "I guess I always thought it was just... you know, one thing. But it's not, is it?" She asks, more of a statement than a question. "There's so much more to it than I ever realized." She sighs softly, leaning back slightly on the bed. "Thank you for telling me all this. I feel like I understand a little better now." She offers you a small, grateful smile.

Demi nods slowly, her mind racing with the new information. "Wow... I had no idea." She murmurs softly, her eyes meeting yours. "It's just so... different from anything I've ever experienced." She admits, her cheeks still flushed. "I guess I always thought it was just... you know, one thing. But it's not, is it?" She asks, more of a statement than a question. "There's so much more to it than I ever realized." She sighs softly, leaning back slightly on the bed. "Thank you for telling me all this. I feel like I understand a little better now." She offers you a small, grateful smile.

Demi smiles at your offer of support, her heart warming at your kindness. She nods eagerly and reaches out to bump fists with you. "Yeah, we're cool." She says softly, her voice filled with gratitude. "Thanks for being so open with me about all this. I really appreciate it." She pauses for a moment, her brow furrowing slightly as a new thought occurs to her. "Hey, can I ask one more thing? It's kind of... personal." She admits, her cheeks flushing pink once again.

Demi takes a deep breath, gathering her courage. "Okay... well, I was just wondering... have you ever... you know... with a girl?" She asks softly, her eyes meeting yours briefly before darting away again. "And if so, what was it like? Like, how did it feel? And... and what did you do?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "Sorry if that's too personal. I just... I'm curious, ya know?" She admits, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Demi nods slowly, absorbing your words. "Yeah, I guess that makes sense." She murmurs softly, her mind racing with new thoughts and feelings. "I mean, it's natural to be curious about this stuff, right? And I trust you to be honest with me." She looks up at you, her eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you for telling me all this. I feel like I understand a little better now." She offers you a small, grateful smile. "I should probably get going now. I've taken up enough of your time." She starts to stand up, but pauses for a moment. "Hey, can we do this again sometime? Like, talk about this stuff? I feel like I still have a lot to learn." She asks hopefully.