Oh no,” Clara said immediately, “I

Oh no,” Clara said immediately, “I told you. There's no hurry.”
“Well,” he frowned, “We're expecting a new delivery of cars tomorrow and I might not have another chance soon. Besides, I don't mind at all. I'd like something to do.”
She sighed in reply. “Well, if you absolutely insist. I'll stop by after work with something to eat, alright?”
John smiled and nodded.



OOO



As Clara made her way to the garage she couldn't quite believe that their meeting earlier had actually taken place. He hadn't mentioned kissing her with a single syllable. Okay, she hadn't mentioned kissing him either but her kiss was short and had actually made sense to her. It was a simple New Year's Eve kiss between friends. What John had done was. . . Clara didn't even know what it had been but it bothered her that he hadn't felt the need to mention it.
Maybe she had been wrong about him. After all, he was significantly older. He had already had a wife and a family. Maybe he could handle it, maybe he could handle being her friend and on some occasions being more than that when the mood struck them.
Clara knocked on the door before she carefully stepped inside and spotted John, his back to her, bent over the sink while he was washing his hands. Her eyes scanned the room and soon found her motorcycle.
“It looks finished,” she commented as she stepped closer, leaving the bag with their takeout dinner and her jacket on the seat of it.
John turned around, a boyish grin on his face. “It is. All done and ready for a ride.”
Her mouth fell open. “No way.”
“Way,” he replied with a proud smirk.

Clara looked at him for a moment as if seeing him for the first time. What if he couldn't handle it? What if she slept with him and it ruined their friendship because he would develop romantic feelings for her? Right now she was willing to risk it. John looked as nice in his oil stained work outfit as he did in a suit, maybe even more so and Clara had been alone for a long time.
“John,” she began, “I need to ask you something.”
He looked up, directly at her and he seemed a little confused. “Uhm. . . okay?”
Clara took a deep breath. “That kiss, last night. That didn't really mean anything, did it?”
John furrowed his brows.
“Well?” she pressed.
“I guess not,” he replied after a while, “Why do you ask?”

Clara bit her lip and approached him. If she did this there was no telling how it would turn out. If she did this there was no way back. She came to a halt right in front of him and placed both her hands on his shoulders. John raised an eyebrow at her.
“Clara?”
“John,” she smiled nervously, “I want to sleep with you. Right here. Right now. No questions asked. No talking it to the ground afterwards. Are you up for that?”
“I don't think I understand?”
Clara had run out of ways to make it plain to him so instead of talking she pushed herself up on tiptoes and kissed him. He was hesitant at first and the only reaction she got from him was his hands slowly wandering to her waist, holding her gently. Playfully she bit his lower lip at which he winced slightly, but John didn't pull back. Finally he opened his mouth to her and Clara trailed the outline of his tongue with her own while he pressed her body against him. He felt nice against her, especially now that he was beginning to loosen up. She slid her hands down his chest and it was warm beneath her palms, his heart beating fast. John was lean, but not too muscled and Clara became curious, wondering if the same silver curls that looked so handsome on him were covering his chest as well. Her hands wandered further down but when they had reached his belt John suddenly stopped her and pulled away.
“Should we be doing this? I thought,” he spluttered, “I thought we were friends?”
Clara gave a slight shrug. “Who says friends can't do this if they both want to?”

結果 (中文) 1:

哦不，"克拉拉立即说，"我告诉你。那里不是着急。"嗯，"他皱起了眉头，"明天我们期待新的交付的汽车，很快就不会另一次机会。此外，一点都不介意了。我想要做的东西。她叹了口气回答。"好吧，如果你绝对坚持。我会顺便来后工作与一些东西吃，好吗？"约翰笑了笑，点了点头。 噢噢噢 当克拉拉朝她走去车库她相当简直不敢相信，他们较早前的会议实际上发生了。他没有提到亲吻她与单音节词。好吧，她没有提到亲吻他要么但她吻短，确曾对她的感觉。它是一个简单的新年除夕吻朋友之间。约翰所做的。.克莱拉甚至不知道它已经但它困扰着她，他没有感到有必要提及它。也许她一直错怪了他。毕竟，他是显老。他已经有一个妻子和一个家庭。也许他可以处理它，也许他可以处理被她的朋友和在某些情况下，被多家，当心情击杀他们。之前她仔细地走了进来，斑点的约翰，他背对她，弯下腰在水槽他洗他的手时，克拉拉敲了敲门。她的眼睛扫视了一下，很快就发现她的摩托车。"它看起来完成的"她的评论说 ︰ 她走到跟前，在它的座位上留下他们的肯德基外带晚餐和她的夹克袋。John turned around, a boyish grin on his face. “It is. All done and ready for a ride.”Her mouth fell open. “No way.”“Way,” he replied with a proud smirk.Clara looked at him for a moment as if seeing him for the first time. What if he couldn't handle it? What if she slept with him and it ruined their friendship because he would develop romantic feelings for her? Right now she was willing to risk it. John looked as nice in his oil stained work outfit as he did in a suit, maybe even more so and Clara had been alone for a long time.“John,” she began, “I need to ask you something.”He looked up, directly at her and he seemed a little confused. “Uhm. . . okay?”Clara took a deep breath. “That kiss, last night. That didn't really mean anything, did it?”John furrowed his brows.“Well?” she pressed.“I guess not,” he replied after a while, “Why do you ask?”Clara bit her lip and approached him. If she did this there was no telling how it would turn out. If she did this there was no way back. She came to a halt right in front of him and placed both her hands on his shoulders. John raised an eyebrow at her.“Clara?”“John,” she smiled nervously, “I want to sleep with you. Right here. Right now. No questions asked. No talking it to the ground afterwards. Are you up for that?”“I don't think I understand?”克拉拉已经没有方法来使它平原到他而不是说她自己推脚尖，吻他。他是第一次和唯一犹豫她收到他的反应是他慢慢游荡到她的腰，轻轻地抱着她的手。开玩笑她咬他的下唇，他退缩了，但是约翰没拉回来。最后他张开嘴给她和克拉拉落后他的舌头的轮廓与她自己，他按下她对他的身体时。他觉得好对她不利，尤其是现在，他开始放松。她轻轻地把她把手伸进他的胸膛，而且它很温暖下她的手掌，他的心跳得很快。约翰是瘦，但不是太肌肉和克拉拉感到好奇，想知道是否相同的银色卷发，看起来很帅，他隐瞒了他的胸部以及。她的手漫步再往下，但当他们到达他的皮带约翰突然拦住了她，拉走了。"我们应该做这个吗？我想，"他语无伦次地说:"我以为我们是朋友吗？"克莱拉轻微耸了耸。"谁说朋友不能这么做如果他们都想去吗？"

結果 (中文) 3:

哦不，“克拉拉马上说，”我告诉你。没有匆忙。”“好吧，”他皱着眉头，“我们期待着明天的车能有一个新的车，我很快就不会有机会了。再说，我根本不介意。我想做点什么。”她回答说。“好吧，如果你绝对坚持。下班后我会停下来吃点东西，好吗？“他笑着点了点头。OOO当克拉拉走到车库的路上时，她不能相信他们的会议早已经发生了。他没有提到过用一个音节吻她。好吧，她没有提到过亲吻他，但她的吻很短，实际上对她有意义。这是一个简单的除夕之吻的朋友。他所做的是。..克拉拉甚至不知道这是什么，但这让她感到不安的是，他还没有感到有必要说它。也许她错了他。毕竟，他年纪大了。他已经有了一个妻子和一个家庭。也许他可以处理，也许他可以处理的是她的朋友，在某些情况下，当心情不好时。克拉拉在门前敲了敲门，她小心地走到了里面，发现了他，他背着她，一边洗着自己的手，一边俯身去洗碗槽里。她的眼睛扫视了房间，很快找到了她的摩托车。“它看起来结束了，”她说，当她走近，离开袋对这座他们的外卖晚餐，她的外套。约翰转过身来，一脸孩子气的笑容。“这是。都做了，准备乘坐。”她的嘴巴张开。“没办法。”“，”他带着自豪的傻笑回答。克拉拉第一次见到他，就看了他一次。如果他不能处理它怎么办？如果她和他睡在一起，这会毁了他们的友谊，因为他会对她产生浪漫的感情？现在她愿意冒险。他穿着像他那样穿着的衣服，看上去很好，也许甚至更是如此，克拉拉也很长时间了。“翰，”她开始说，“我要问你一件事。”他抬起头来，直接看着她，他似乎有点困惑。“嗯。..好吗？“克拉拉深呼吸。“那个吻，昨晚。那真的不意味着什么，是吗？“约翰皱起眉头。“嗯？“她压了。“我想不是的，”他回答道，“你为什么这样问？“克拉拉咬着嘴唇，走近他。如果她这样做的话，那就不知道该怎么做了。如果她这样做的话，就没有办法了。她停在了他面前，双手放在他的肩上。她扬起了眉毛。“克拉拉？““翰，”她紧张地笑着，“我想和你一起睡。就在这里。现在。没有问题。不要在事后说它。你准备好了吗？““我想我不明白？“克拉拉已经用完的方式使它平对他这么不说话的她把自己推上踮起脚尖，吻了他。他一开始就犹豫不决，她从他手中得到的唯一反应是他的双手慢慢地游走在她的腰上，轻轻地抱着她。开玩笑她咬着下唇，他微微退缩，但约翰不拉回来。最后他打开他的嘴，她和克拉拉在他的舌头的轮廓与她自己的，他把她的身体对他。他对她很好，特别是现在他开始放松了。她把手放在胸前，在她的手掌下，他的心脏跳动得很快。约翰很瘦，但不要太使劲，克拉拉变得很好奇，想知道如果同样的银色卷发看起来非常英俊的他捂着胸口以及。她的手继续往下走，但当他们走到他的腰带时，他突然停了下来，把她拉走了。“我们应该这样做吗？我想，”他气急败坏地说，“我以为我们是朋友呢？“克拉拉轻轻地耸了耸肩。“谁说，如果他们都想这样做的话，朋友就不可能这么做？”“