“I’ve never kissed before.” “It’s not difficult, Kiara, trust me.” She gave me a look I couldn’t place. “Easy for you to say. How many women have you kissed?” I couldn’t see how that was of any relevance. “One hundred and twelve. I don’t kiss every woman I fuck.” She choked. “You’ve slept with more than one hundred women?” “Yes. I was a late bloomer in comparison to Remo and Savio. Had my first woman at almost fifteen.”
I can not do this
