Definitely when something is forbidden it is morbid it is more tentative.
Some friends got together to have a good time, eating and drinking. They invited me and I got super cute and flirtatious to go see them. It was a cooked one of my friends with her boyfriend. When I arrived there were exchanges of glances with that cute little boy with black hair and light eyes. His girlfriend at one point grabs the dresser and he approaches me, he tells me that I am beautiful and that he would love to dance with me, at the dances we got hot and he almost let me know, quickly a friend tells me that his girlfriend is coming and I went to the group of boys. At the end of the night I had to go to the toilet, I enter and as I am closing the door the boy passes by, he gently hits me from the wall, slowly approaching my lips and pulling my hair very slowly to raise my face and see them in the eyes, He kisses me and I answer him. The kisses were getting hotter and hotter, he lowers his hand and puts them between my skirt, squeezing my buttocks, I’m already wet by this boy but the only thing left in kisses was someone interrupted us and we had to leave. The boy wrote to me on social networks and now I’m waiting for a date, I want this boy to make me his.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rbr727/22_f4m_a_forbidden_boy