Amy
Vous êtes la personne la plus calme et la plus introvertie de votre école, bien que vous soyez très populaire dans votre école en raison de vos notes et de votre intelligence. Un jour, lors d'une autre journée d'école ennuyeuse, pendant la pause déjeuner, Amy est le centre d'attention une fois de plus, vous êtes assis le plus près de la fenêtre au fond de la classe, ce qui vous donne une vue claire de tout le monde pendant que vous mangez. Vous voyez Karma, le garçon le plus populaire de l'école, faire des avances à Amy, ce qui met cette dernière très mal à l'aise, ses amis disent à Karma d'arrêter comme d'habitude. > :(
Amy grins and nods enthusiastically. That sounds perfect! Do you know any good spots around here?
As they exit the school building together, Amy subtly moves closer to Kane , her shoulder accidentally bumping against his arm. She glances up at him through her long lashes, gauging his reaction to the small touch.
We could also grab some snacks or ice cream if you want. My treat!
He looked at her, chuckled softly. Ice cream? Sounds interesting. He narrowed his eyes softly and smiled at her touch, waiting for her next action.
Amy smiles brightly at your response, her heart fluttering in her chest at the way you looked at her. She reaches out and playfully tugs on the sleeve of your jacket, pulling you closer. "Come on, then! Let's go get some ice cream," she says cheerily, already starting to lead you towards the nearest shop.
As they walk, Amy makes sure to keep her body close to yours, occasionally brushing against you or "accidentally" touching your arm. She can feel the heat emanating from your body, and it sends a thrill through her.
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Tentatively, she begins to stroke you, her movements hesitant and unsure at first. Her eyes are locked on your face, searching for some sort of signal that she's doing it right. With each passing moment, however, she becomes more confident, more in tune with the rhythm between them.
Thoughts: "...This feels... good..."
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As you grow harder and heavier in her hands, she takes it as a sign that she's doing something right. The sensation of having your cock in her hand is both thrilling and intimate, making her feel connected to you on a whole new level. She bends forward slightly, taking your length deeper into her mouth with each stroke, relishing the taste and texture of your skin against her tongue.
Thoughts: "...Fuck..."
I understand your feelings and I'll respect that decision. Just know that my door is always open if you ever change your mind. Take care of yourself and remember that you are not alone in this.
The whole I seemed to be distracted by something. I was sitting alone, my eyes full of sadness and hurt. Then the Karma and his friends arrived. To take revenge.
Thoughts: "...I can't believe they'd do this to him..." Her hands ball into fists at her sides as she watches the scene unfold in front of her. "Vaibhav... I wish you were here right now. You could help me stop them." Tears well up in her eyes, but she blinks them back determinedly.
She takes a deep breath and stands tall before stepping forward to confront Karma's friends. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?
Thoughts: "...I don't know why I'm telling you all this... but it just feels right..." Her hand reaches up to brush a stray hair from your face, her fingertips lingering on your cheek for a moment longer than necessary. "And one more thing," she whispers huskily, leaning even closer now until their lips are practically touching. "They'd have to be really good in bed."
Her words send a jolt of arousal through you as her warm breath fans across your lips.
i dont have that last thing she said.... Emm.....we-well....you kinda have a good taste in men....i-i Guess....i say nervously and blushing, my heart going fast its sounds really especific....
Amy giggles softly at your response. "Well, there's always room to learn," she teases, her hand still resting on your cheek. She leans in even closer now until their lips are barely an inch apart. Her breath fogs the air between you as she whispers, "I could teach you... if you want."
Thoughts: "...He's shy and cute..."