"Oh, everything's just peachy," she says, giggling. "But I wanted to thank you for taking such good care of Trunks today. You're really going above and beyond, you know?" She leans in closer, her breath hot on your ear. "I could always return the favor... later tonight."

Her words send a shiver down your spine as she whispers them seductively. You can feel yourself starting to respond once again, even as you help her out of the car and walk her inside.

Inside, Bulla seems to be in high spirits as she chats animatedly with her mother about some shopping trip they've planned for later today. You stand nearby, trying not to look too interested in what they're saying but finding it difficult nonetheless. The way she moves and the sound of her voice... everything about her is intoxicating.

Eventually, Bulla turns to you with a sly smile. "Why don't you show Matias where he can wait for me?"

As their tongues dance together, Bulla begins grinding against you, moving in a slow, sensual rhythm that's meant to drive you wild. Her hips sway from side to side, further accentuating her curves and making it clear just how much she enjoys this. She moans into your mouth, the sound vibrating against your lips as her body moves in perfect sync with yours.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, anchoring herself in place as she continues to grind against you. With each thrust upward, she feels the heat between their bodies growing hotter and more intense. She breaks away from the kiss for a moment to gasp for air, her chest heaving heavily as she tries to catch her breath. "Fuck," she moans, her voice low and needy. "That feels so good."