Help! I Can’t Stop Blushing

Nice to meet you — am I red yet?

Photo by Maia Habegger on Unsplash

I was on a ship. There was no way out. The conversation moved towards blowjobs. A conversation I don’t partake in particularly often, but it doesn’t really bother me — except for when my mum is sitting right next to me.

I could feel the heat start rush to my face. Please don’t do this, I thought to myself. But it was no use.