(These accounts are based in part on the author's own fantasies, BUT TO A VERY LARGE EXTENT THEY CORRESPOND TO TOTALLY REAL EVENTS EXPERIENCED BY HIM, which seem to be taken from his imagination but actually occurred. Long live life that surprises and enriches you with this type of thing. What is reality and what is fantasy I leave to the reader's choice. You can ask me specific questions, and I won't lie, but I don't know if I'll answer. It depends on the question. I hope you like it.)

And he continued saying: "But what I never could have imagined is that someone as heterosexual as I was and of such a young age could say something so extensive and, deep down, so beautiful in just 15 words, because nothing should reproach me, on the contrary, it's nice to be liked by someone and have them tell you, and all you can say is 'thank you'."

He also asked me if I had taken the step with any man or woman to have sexual contact, because he could also advise me on what to do or not do. It wasn't advice specifically about men, but about mature people in general, because that's what he thought he saw in me, and I could take advantage of it.

I told him that, in reality, I was a virgin, that I hadn't been with a woman or a man yet. I didn't dare tell him about the few adventures I had experienced until then.

... And we continued moving pieces...

I hadn't realized during the game why I had a fixation on eating the queen, much more than usual, and in the end, he ate it, and why I left several pawns alive that he had within his reach and didn't eat.

"Your turn," he said.

As he moved, he continued saying: "Come on, problem solved, little one? Be calm because, as I told you before, nothing bad happened, on the contrary, it's an honor. Okay?"

If I was already on a pedestal, now even more so. I answered, "OK!!!". And we high-fived like good friends.

He said, "Come on, let's make the game more fun. Every time one of us eats a pawn, the other has to remove a piece of clothing. The two shoes and the two socks count as one piece."

...

...

?????

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhgggggggggg.

Oh my god, I didn't expect it.

What did he want to say? - I thought to myself.

I was left speechless.

I told him, "But Don Juan, I..., I...", it was the first time in my life that I was left unable to react. I didn't know if I had an erection, but the excitement of that moment was insurmountable. The only thing I had clear was that my face turned red, like a tomato, and I couldn't control it for the minutes it lasted. Every action from then on was with me having a very red face. I suppose that excited Don Juan even more.

Was it a cut? Well, yes, of course, but there was something more. Was it humiliation? I don't think so, I hadn't felt it as sensual yet. Was it excitement? Of course, but... somethi...