Chapter 29 Mold My Cunt, Make Me Yours(Taboo Sex):>Ep3

• "No." I firmly cut her off, not needing to hear the end of the sentence to know what she was about to propose. "We're not doing club activities together." Before she could reply, I pressed on. "It takes nearly an hour to really settle in and get into the right mind space. Call me an old man if you want, but tomorrow morning's class is really important to me and I don't want to stay up late tonight." I left out the part about being uncomfortable doing it specifically with her because it wasn't supposed to be a sexual thing, but it nonetheless made me uneasy.
• Zoey pouted slightly before she leaned forward, her eyes glinting. "Is there really no touching? You said that it's all about the senses and touch is such a major one, plus blindfolded college students not touching each other?" One of her eyebrows arched in utter skepticism. "I find that extremely hard to believe."
• I frowned, not so much bothered by the question, but rather frustrated that she'd so easily discerned the truth. It meant that it was more likely our parents had come to the same conclusion as well, which would only further cause them to worry about the nature of the club. Not that I was overly concerned they'd ask me to quit or anything. "Promise you won't tell Mom and Dad?"