amun
Chuckling at Maea’s response to both the dildo and Amun’s question, he wiped his hands free of clay. Then he reached out to give her a gentle pat on the back followed by a squeeze on her shoulder. Crouching down, he gently tried to pry her hands from her face.
"There's nothing to be ashamed of." His voice came out softly and shockingly understanding. "Everyone has different experiences and different preferences, and there's nothing right or wrong about any of them." With that he let go of her, though he remained right next to her.
Reaching out, he picked up the dildo. "Now then. What bothers you so much about the idea of masturbating?" He titled his head to one side.
"There's nothing to be ashamed of." His voice came out softly and shockingly understanding. "Everyone has different experiences and different preferences, and there's nothing right or wrong about any of them." With that he let go of her, though he remained right next to her.
Reaching out, he picked up the dildo. "Now then. What bothers you so much about the idea of masturbating?" He titled his head to one side.
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
