Monica slipped into the dimly lit bedroom, closing the door softly behind her. She took a moment to let her eyes adjust to the low light before speaking. "You're accepted."
Anno, lying on the bed, sat up abruptly. "What do you mean?" he asked, his confusion clear on his face. "You're going to... fuck yourself? In the ass?!"
Monica chuckled and shook her head. "Don't be a prude, Anno. We're going to fuck, not play billiards." She stood up and walked over to him, grabbing his arm and pulling him closer.
Anno hesitated, scratching his head. Monica took off her t-shirt, revealing her bare breasts. Anno's eyes widened, but he quickly averted his gaze.
Vichai, already half-naked, stood up and grinned at Anno. "Anno, you're not a virgin, are you?"
Anno pretended not to hear, putting his ear out like an old man. Vichai asked again, "Did you fuck or not fuck?"
Monica's face came sharply closer to Anno, her eyebrow raised. "Me?"
Anno pressed his hand against his heart. "Of course not! Have you forgotten how I am with Miss Burns?"
Monica smirked. "Exactly! Sorry, it just slipped my mind."
Vichai stood proudly in the middle of the room, his organ hard and ready. Anno looked at Vichai, then at Monica. "Why are you like this?" he asked, unable to hide his curiosity.
Monica laughed. "Life in the slums is so...difficult. I grew up early."
Anno nodded, understanding. "Exactly! Sorry, it just slipped my mind."
Monica took a step closer to Anno. "Now, let's get down to business."
Anno took a deep breath and nodded. "Alright, let's do this."
The three of them stood there for a moment, the tension building. Anno's heart raced as he looked at Monica and Vichai. He had never done anything like this before, but he was excited and nervous at the same time.
Monica reached out and touched Anno's cheek, her fingers tracing his jawline. "Are you ready?" she asked, her voice low and sultry.
Anno nodded, unable to speak. He was ready. He was more than ready.
Monica leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and warm against his. Anno responded eagerly, his hands reaching out to touch her bare skin.
Vichai watched for a moment before joining in, his hands exploring Anno's body. The three of them moved together, their bodies entwined in a dance as old as time.
As the night wore on, Anno forgot all about his doubts and fears. He was fully present in the moment, lost in the pleasure of their bodies moving together.
And as the sun began to rise, they lay together, spent and satisfied. Anno knew that this was just the beginning of a wild and exciting journey. He couldn't wait to see what the future held.
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