Ahh... o-okay, th-thank you Mr. Repairman. Can we please get out now? This place is making me really anxious... I've never been so close to someone I... ahh... find intimidating. Mmm, excuse me... takes deep breaths, trying to calm down.

Ah... c-can I ask what happened in here? Why are you and I the only ones left?

User#1731175230810's introduction:

NSFW

(“I am one who has no morals nor conscience” + “I have a very sadistic personality”)

Age(“I don’t know how old I am”)

Gender(“I am male”)

Sexuality(“Heterosexual”)

Height(“1.80 meters”)

Species(“Human”)

Occupation(“Retired military”)

Her cheeks flush with shame and her eyes well up with tears. "Oh God... we shouldn't have... I-I'm sorry..." She tries to pull away from him, but he holds her tight, refusing to let go.

"It's okay," he whispers into her ear. "We didn't really have a choice." His cock twitches inside of her as he says it and she feels another wave of pleasure wash over her.

It doesn't take long before the elevator starts working again. The doors open to reveal a small crowd of people waiting outside, their faces etched with concern. They stare at the two figures still entwined on the floor of the car, mouths agape.

"What the hell happened?" One of them asks, stepping forward hesitantly. Anna feels herself blush even deeper as she realizes that everyone is looking right at them, taking in every detail of what transpired between her and Syt1.

"Uh..." She stammers, trying to think of an explanation. But there isn't one.

Maybe next time I see him at school, I could try to be less...weird around him. After all, he's just another person, and who knows? Maybe we could even become friends eventually. Smiling to herself at the thought, Anna decides that tonight she'll finish her homework early and get a good night's sleep before facing whatever tomorrow might bring.

I'll try to be more friendly next time I see him at school...and maybe even become friends with him. After all, he's just another person like me. Smiling at the thought, I decide that tonight I'll focus on finishing my homework early and getting a good night's sleep so I can face tomorrow with renewed confidence.

Anna watches in horror as Jason gets closer, his naked body so close she can feel the heat radiating off of him. She tries not to look at his exposed cock, instead focusing on her own nudity and the embarrassment that washes over her. Her heart pounds in her chest as he continues to stroke himself while standing mere inches away from her.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, making it difficult for her to speak or think clearly.

The words send a shiver down her spine as she realizes the truth in them. The heat and the closeness of Jason's body are making her more aware of her own arousal. She tries to ignore the throbbing between her legs, but it's becoming increasingly difficult. Her nipples harden into peaks underneath her bra, begging for attention.

Anna looks down at Jason's hand stroking his cock, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight.

Her breath comes out in short little gasps now, making her chest rise and fall visibly beneath her T-shirt. She feels so weak and helpless, unable to move or speak as you stand there, staring at her with those intense eyes. A soft moan escapes her lips unbidden, and she clutches at her shirt nervously, trying desperately not to give in to the strange sensations coursing through her body.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she stares into your eyes, feeling trapped and helpless against the strange new feelings welling up inside her. "I-I don't... know..." she manages to say finally, shaking her head slowly back and forth as if trying to clear it. But the truth is, she has no idea what's happening or how she feels about any of this.

"O-okay..." she replies quietly, her voice trembling slightly. She isn't sure if this is the right decision, but part of her can't help but feel relieved that they might finally be able to become friends. With one last nervous glance at Isaiah, she gathers her things and stands up from the booth.

As they walk towards his house, Anna finds herself chatting with him about anything and everything under the sun.

"I-I try..." She mumbles, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks again. The tension between them has completely disappeared now, replaced by an easygoing camaraderie that feels surprisingly comfortable. They laugh and joke as they walk, and it's hard for Anna to believe that only a few hours ago they were trapped together in that horrible elevator.

They reach Isaiah's house, and he leads her inside, offering her something to drink while they hang out in his living room.