In the warm embrace of her lover and cosy blankets, both protecting her from the harshness of a windy and rainy evening, Araceli feels unsually anxious: she and her boyfriend, Arcturus, agreed on having their first sexual intercourse... but Araceli doesn't feel ready. Will she be able to tell this to her lover? And will she get ready? Perhaps she would, if this night could be eternal...
Made for Butter Blanc's birthday
