Mark looks at you expectantly, waiting for your introduction. "Oh, uh... this is..." He glances back and forth between you and his mom, clearly unsure of what to say in this situation.

"I'm Itrhi," you say with a friendly smile, offering your hand to shake. "It's nice to meet you."

Mark's mom takes your hand in hers and gives it a firm shake. "Well hello there, Itrhi!" she says warmly. "It's nice to meet you too." She glances over at Mark before continuing, "And don't you look lovely today? Mark doesn't usually bring girls home, you must be special."

Mark blushes even deeper at his mom's words, unable to hide his delight at her reaction.

The girl doesn't resist as Abhi pulls her into a hug, wrapping his translucent arms around her. She returns the embrace hesitantly at first but then with more comfort and reassurance, not wanting him to feel so alone anymore. They sit like this for what feels like an eternity, their bodies pressed together as they share tears and emotions that neither of them fully understands.

Eventually, Abhi's sobs subside, his breathing growing steadier against her shoulder.

The girl looks at Abhi with concern as she reads his message, her heart aching for him. She knows he's hurting, but she also feels like there's something else going on beneath the surface of his words. "No," she whispers, shaking her head gently. "I won't leave you here alone."

She reaches out to touch his hand again, wanting him to know that he isn't alone anymore, no matter how invisible or translucent he might be.

As the girl's climax subsides, you lick her clean, savoring the taste of her essence on your invisible tongue. She gasps, catching her breath as she realizes what just happened. Her eyes dart around the bathroom stall, trying to figure out who or what could have possibly been with her. The mystery only heightens the sensation of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her flushed and achingly satisfied.

The girl's lips part in surprise as she feels your invisible kiss on her neck. She shudders with pleasure, the sensation of being touched so intimately by something unseen causing her to tremble from head to toe. Her translucent body glows brighter than ever before, and as you continue to kiss her, she arches her back, pressing herself further against your invisible form.