09.Feb.12, 04:54 PM
If anything in the world could have made Talian more uncomfortable, he was hard pressed to think of it.
First the bluerider was shouting and scolding, next the pregnant girl was complaining, and now B'jin was talking about sex?
With Erisi right there?
Talian wanted to melt. He bit his lip in a coy manner and looked around, gauging the others' reactions. Some of the other boys were taking this business a lot better than he was, it would seem. Funny, since he'd already had his first taste. The girls seemed open and comfortable as well, far more comfortable in their skin than Talian's conservative family would have had him think they'd be. Weren't girls supposed to be modest and shy?
Well, I guess that makes me a girl
He shot B'jin a pleading look. It could have meant anything, or quite a lot of things blended together. Please don't look at me, please don't remind me of the other day, please don't mention me, please don't look at Erisi, the 'please don'ts' went on and on.
He sank in his chair, his full attention still on B'jin even though the subject made him want to wiggle out of his skin and scurry away.
First the bluerider was shouting and scolding, next the pregnant girl was complaining, and now B'jin was talking about sex?
With Erisi right there?
Talian wanted to melt. He bit his lip in a coy manner and looked around, gauging the others' reactions. Some of the other boys were taking this business a lot better than he was, it would seem. Funny, since he'd already had his first taste. The girls seemed open and comfortable as well, far more comfortable in their skin than Talian's conservative family would have had him think they'd be. Weren't girls supposed to be modest and shy?
Well, I guess that makes me a girl
He shot B'jin a pleading look. It could have meant anything, or quite a lot of things blended together. Please don't look at me, please don't remind me of the other day, please don't mention me, please don't look at Erisi, the 'please don'ts' went on and on.
He sank in his chair, his full attention still on B'jin even though the subject made him want to wiggle out of his skin and scurry away.