I appeared to have knocked up after that. My arm was covering my eyes. I want to avoid looking at him in shame. I'm constantly swayed by lust. Furthermore, I'll come back to this eventually, regretful that I got carried away by it. I kicked him right away since he was still holding his position. When my foot landed on his face, he sat up.

My body and hands were still trembling from what he had done, and I had no power to speak. I'm not sure when he took down my boxer shorts because I was drowning in temptation earlier. It's as though every time I blink, the covering...