No Need To Be Shy

Ricky Spanish shuffles into Nyomi Star's house like a guy who's surprised he made it this far. He's smitten as hell and getting dumber by the second. Nyomi's got that strut like she owns the whole block. He tries to say goodnight, voice cracking, and spins on his heel fast. She grabs his wrist, raises an eyebrow, and drags him back. The look on his face says he thinks he's dreaming. She grins, rolls her eyes, and yanks him toward her bedroom. He babbles the whole way, something about most girls thinking his geek act is a hard pass, especially someone as smooth and fine as her. Nyomi just laughs and starts peeling off his shirt. He keeps twitching like he wants to bolt but also wants to stay planted. After some squirming she finally gets it out of him: virgin, terrified he'll mess it up. She lights up, all wicked smiles. No need to sweat, she tells him; she plans on schooling him from the ground up.