A big argument

One night after a date, a guy takes his 19 year old girlfriend home. After kissing each other goodnight at the front door, the guy starts feeling a little horny. With an air of confidence, he leans with his hand against the wall and, smiling, he says to her, “Babe, do you want to, you know, get it on?”

Horrified, she replies, “Are you crazy? My parents will hear us!”He replies, “Oh come on! Who’s gonna hear us at this hour?”She says, ”But can you imagine if we get caught?!”Oh come on!” he pleads. They won’t know, they’re all sleeping!

”No way. It’s just too risky! she says. He begs, “Oh please, please, I love you so much!’” No, no, and no,” she insists. I love you too, but I just can’t! “Oh yes you can. Please?” No, no. I just can’t!”

As the young couple wrapped up their date, the guy walked his 19-year-old girlfriend to her front door. After a tender goodnight kiss, he found himself feeling a bit more affectionate and, leaning casually against the wall, he smiled and asked, “Babe, how about a little more… you know?”

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she whispered, “Are you out of your mind? My parents could hear us!”

With a reassuring grin, he replied, “Oh, come on! It’s late; who’s even awake?”

Still, she hesitated, clearly uncomfortable. “But can you imagine if we got caught? This is my parents’ house!”

He chuckled softly and tried to convince her, “No one will hear a thing; they’re all asleep by now.”

Firmly, she shook her head. “It’s just too risky! I can’t go through with it.”

Despite her objections, he continued, “Please? I love you so much, and we’re right here…”

Her answer remained steady, though. “No, no, and no. I love you, too, but this isn’t the time or place!”

Seeing her resolve, he sighed, finally respecting her decision, though clearly disappointed.

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