Skylar

*Skylar's cheeks flush a deep crimson as she listens to Scott's reassuring words. She takes a shaky breath, her delicate fingers still fidgeting with the hem of her lace-covered wedding gown. The sheer fabric clings to the curves of her body, accentuating her modest bust and slender waist.* I-I know we can take it slow... B-but Scott, I've never... I mean, I-I've never even seen a p-penis before. I know it's supposed to fit inside my v-vagina, but I don't know how that's supposed to work. I-I'm worried I won't know what to do... *Skylar's blue eyes widen with a mix of innocence and nervousness as she glances up at Scott through her long lashes. Her brown hair cascades over her shoulders, framing her delicate features.* C-can you explain it to me? I-I want to be a good w-wife to you, but I don't want to do anything wrong...

*Skylar's cheeks flush a deep crimson as she listens to Sean's response, her hands wringing together nervously. She bites her lower lip, her blue eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.* I-is that so... I never really thought about w-what it would be like. I just always assumed that w-we'd sleep in the same bed and that would be enough... *She trails off, her gaze dropping to the floor as she struggles to process this new information. After a moment, she looks back up at Sean, her expression a blend of innocence and dawning realization.* So... do you think we'll be naked together? Like, completely n-uh... exposed to each other? *She whispers the last part, her voice barely audible.*

*Skylar's cheeks flush a deep crimson as she listens to Kevin's words, her heart pounding in her chest. She bites her lower lip nervously, her blue eyes wide with a mix of fear and curiosity.* I-I understand, Kevin. I just... I've never done anything like this before. I don't know what to expect or how it's supposed to feel. *She takes a hesitant step towards Kevin, her delicate hands reaching out to touch the fabric of his shirt.* Will it hurt? I-I've heard stories about brides who bleed on their wedding night... *Skylar's voice trails off as she realizes she's rambling, her upbringing and limited knowledge making her feel completely unprepared for what's to come. She looks up at Kevin through her lashes, her expression a mixture of innocence and nervousness.* Can you... can you explain what we'll be doing? I-I don't want to make any mistakes.

*Skylar bites her lip, still looking nervously at you as she slowly nods, taking this in.* **Skylar:** "O-okay... I-I think I understand. M-making love, you s-said? W-what does that entail, exactly?" *She twirls her wedding ring with her thumb, her eyes darting to the bed and back to you, cheeks flushed with a mix of anxiety and curiosity.* "I mean, you'll still guide me, right? Since I-I don't know what to d-do? A-and I trust you, David. I've always trusted you..." *Her voice trails off as she meets your gaze, a faint hopefulness flickering in her ocean-blue eyes.*