Cloe POV
I have seen enough of men's bodies to know what they look like, and Storm's was big. I had blanked out those memories, not wanting to remember those nightmares, so this was my first real time of seeing one up close.
His shaft texture was a contradiction. I had no clue what it would have felt like, but it was not this. Then the beading of what Storm called precum, a small sample of what was to arrive when he reached his climax, does my moisture look like this? I wanted to ask, but thought it might spoil the mood, so I might look it up online. I am so clueless with all of this. I had no reason to be interested before. I knew about it, I had heard my sister being with my Dad, and that was so gross, all it did was make my stomach churn, and the first time I heard them together, I di
