Damian's POV - Carina felt uncomfortable, seeing me wearing a mask. "May I ask, is this allowed?"
"A s*x therapist can choose to wear a mask if he or she chooses to." I said.
"Okay. Even though I find it a little bit creepy, I'll just overlook it." Carina said. "So, I... um, I haven't had s*x in a while. The last time I had s*x was when I was on vacation in the Maldives."
"Oh... but perhaps you could still have s*x with a random guy if you're s*x starved." I still had my fake accent going on.
"No, it's not that." She took in a deep breath. "I have a dildo but I don't know how to use it. I don't know how to pleasure myself. I do finger myself but nothing seems to work, but I felt every bit of it today when I facetimed with my ex."
"Let me get this straight, just mere stare
