I brought a condom," I tell her when I slide her panties down. We're both hot and sweaty, and I can't resist hr anymore."I did, too," she whispers against my neck. "But we might not be able to use it.""Why not?" I expect her to tell em this was all a mistake, that she really didn't mean to get me all hot and bothered just to tell me I'm not worthy enough to take her virginity, but it's the truth.She clears her throat. "It all d-d-depends on whether or not you're allergic to l-l-latex.
In a moment of heated passion, the protagonist expresses his excitement by revealing he has a condom ready. Both he and the girl are visibly overwhelmed by desire, but there's an unexpected twist to their encounter. Rather than indicate hesitation about their actions, she acknowledges having brought a condom as well but raises a critical concern that could hinder their plans.
Her revelation hints at a potential barrier to intimacy, as she asks if he has a latex allergy. Rather than dismissing him or expressing regret, she presents a practical consideration that shifts the focus from their emotional connection to physical realities. This interaction highlights the complexities of young desire intertwined with the responsibilities that accompany it.
