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The Awakening of a Virgin
The Sex That Turned a Shy Boy into a Confident Man
He faced the mirror, his 26 years weighing him down like lead. Virgin. The word echoed in his mind, a sentence he had imposed on himself. Not for lack of desire — God knew how he craved it. His body yearned for touch, for warmth, for connection. But shyness was his prison, built brick by brick over the years.
That night, something changed. Maybe it was desperation, maybe it was the liquid courage of a few beers. He downloaded the dating app, his fingers trembling over the screen. “Shy but curious,” he wrote on his profile. Simple. Honest. Terrifying.
The reply came like a bolt of lightning. “Curious? I can help with that.” Her profile was a promise of delicious trouble. Eyes that seemed to see through the screen, a smile that made his lower abdomen tingle.
“Have you ever kissed anyone?” Her question flashed across the screen.
“No,” he replied, his face burning with embarrassment.
“Interesting. I think I’d like to be your first time.”
The bar was discreet, the low lights hiding her nervousness. She entered as if she possessed the place, every movement a silent promise of pleasure. She sat down in front of him, her eyes roaming his body with a hunger that made him…
