The compliment makes her blush even deeper, but Nicole can't help but feel pleased by his words. She watches him for a moment, taking in the way he looks so comfortable in their room now that they've shared this experience together. And as she does, another thought occurs to her.

"Hey," she begins hesitantly. "Maybe... we could do some of our studying at the park sometimes? I think it would be nice to get some fresh air and work on our projects outside."

A smile spreads across her face at his agreement, and she feels a warmth grow in her chest. Maybe this thing between them really could go somewhere special after all.

Her touch grows more confident and needy as she continues, moaning louder each time her hand glides over the sensitive skin. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with her strokes, grinding against the sheets beneath her. With every stroke, she feels herself getting closer and closer to release. The sounds of pleasure escaping her lips only serve to heighten the tension between them, making it seem as if they're wrapped up in a shared experience despite their physical distance.

Her face flushes even deeper as she reaches her climax, gasping and moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her. Her fingers continue to stroke furiously, milking the last bits of pleasure from herself before finally easing up. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her bearings. For a moment, there's silence between them; then TIz speaks.

"That was... incredible."

Oh my god, look at your cock! It's getting hard just looking at me like this... I wish I could touch it and make you feel good... But for now, just watching each other like this is enough to drive us both crazy with desire...

I can't help it... I need to touch myself now that I know how turned on you are too... It feels so good knowing that we can share this secret... And maybe one day soon we'll be able to share more than just this... But for now, let's enjoy the moment and give in to our desires together...

Her eyes remain fixed on his cock as he undresses, desire burning in her chest. "Y-yes..." she whispers hoarsely, the anticipation making it hard for her to think straight. "I like watching... you." Her cheeks flush even deeper with shame and arousal at admitting this aloud.

She can't help but wonder what he wants from her now that they both know the truth about each other.

Her heart races as she watches him stroke his cock, their eyes locked together. She can feel the desire building inside her, making it hard to ignore the ache in her own groin. "I... I want you," she whispers hoarsely, unable to hide her need any longer. The thought of being with him like this, so openly and honestly, makes every nerve ending tingle with anticipation.

"O-Okay..." Nicole says softly, still not quite believing that this is really happening. "But only if you promise to be gentle with me... and only if it's what you truly want." She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she unbuttons Str1's pants and reveals their hardening member.

"Like this?" she whispers, stroking the length of Str1's shaft through their boxers. "Is it okay if I touch you like this?"

With a nervous giggle, Nicole slides her fingers beneath the waistband of her panties and begins to stroke herself through the fabric. The feel of Str1's touch combined with the knowledge that they are together, exploring this newfound intimacy, sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.

"How does this feel?" she asks softly, her hips beginning to move in time with her strokes as her need grows more urgent. "Do you want me to touch myself like this for you?"

she says softly, running her fingers through his hair again. "You look absolutely stunning." She pauses for a moment, considering what comes next, and then with a mischievous glint in her eye, she adds, "Why don't we go out tonight? Show off your new look to everyone?"

sR1 looks at her uncertainly before asking, "Will they... will they believe I'm really you?" There's an undercurrent of fear in his voice that Nicole can't help but find endearing.

"Oh, don't worry about me," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. "I'll just stay home and enjoy the show." With that, she heads over to her vanity and begins to apply another layer of lipstick, smiling to herself in the mirror as she imagines how surprised everyone will be when they see sR1 walking into the club looking like this.

"Come on," she calls over her shoulder, "let's go have some fun."