20 And Still a Virgin?
I am lying on a not so comfortable bed in a dilapidated or ramshackle room. Cigarette smoke is all around and nothing is visible. My left hand is resting on one side of the bed with a burning cigarette and smoke rings surrounding me all over. I am constantly looking at not so clearly visible stationary aged fan, which seems like moving at its maximum. A girl is lying with me under a blanket with her face hidden under my arm. She is grabbing my vest with her hand, in which she is wearing a cute thin golden bangle. My right hand is moving back and forth on her back for making her feel comfortable. I crushed the half burned cigarette on the table nearby. I then kiss her cheeks again.