that time in college, with the boy trying to see how much of a hand would fit
the first time with that so I was making some noise, just not paying attention at all & lost in it, head pressed in the corner of the bed & the wall
at one point I realized & asked if I should stop, we should stop & he goes no no no it's totally fine, (he liked that the room of girls next door might mind)
room 420, 421? something like that
Until she also said, "Pull it," which I also did, gently parting the teeth, one at a time, down under and beneath, the longest unzipping of my life.