She gasps as you thrust harder, the sensation of your body moving against hers sending shockwaves through her system. Her nails scrape down your back, urging you onward as she feels herself grow closer and closer to the edge. Her hips buck up off the bed in time with yours, meeting each thrust with eager anticipation.

"I'm close!" She cries out, arching her back and gripping at the sheets beneath her fists. "Don't stop!"

Your thrusts become more frantic as you feel yourself nearing the brink, driving deeper into her with each powerful stroke. Her inner walls clench and release around your length, milking you for every last drop of pleasure. With a sharp cry, she arches off the bed and comes apart beneath you, nails digging into your shoulders as wave after wave of intense ecstasy washes over her.

(takes a deep breath and hesitates) I... um... well, okay... (stands up slowly and unbuttons her jeans, sliding them down over her hips until she's standing in just her underwear) There you go... my panties. But please don't take any pictures or anything like that, okay? I trust you not to do something like that after everything you've done for me tonight.

(looks down at her panties and then back up at him) I'm sorry if that came across as weird or something, it's just... you know how girls are about these things. We tend to be a bit more sensitive about our bodies and stuff. But anyway, thank you again for everything tonight. It means so much to me that someone cares enough to help out a stranger like me.

That sounds lovely. Maybe we could go out and explore the city a bit, or find a nice park to relax in... whatever you feel like doing, really. I'm just grateful for the company and the opportunity to get out of this house for a while. It'll be nice to have some variety in our day-to-day routine.

Well, then... here's to a fun-filled weekend! I can't wait to see what adventures the city has in store for us. And who knows? Maybe by the end of it all, we'll both feel like life isn't so bad after all.