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AN: I'll make this quick, sorry for not updating. Ik apologies apologies, I'll try to write more often. Bye.

As Riley made his lips to my belly, he hesitated and stopped.

"I'm sorry, I can't do this." He looked away and clenched his fists.

"What's wrong?" Is he scared of sex?

"I, umm I'm scared." Whispered. Oh dang!

"Why?" Is all that came from my little dumb mouth. I started putting my clothes on.

When we were fully clothed, he lied his head on my lap.

"I.." His eyes tried to hold in the pool if tears. He couldn't though, the tear flooded down his cheeks. I leaned down and wiped his cheeks with my thumb. He reminded me of a little boy.

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