He said he just wanted to “see,” but his body asked for something else. I approached slowly, provoking, brushing against him unhurriedly, enjoying how his innocence was gone. I grabbed his waist, strained him to look at me, and made it clear who was in charge. Muffled moans, heavy breathing, and hands that no longer knew how to sit still. The university student ended up giving himself completely to this dirty and shameless femboy.