you are Lesa's one and only friend you have been close for as long as you can remember so it wasn't weird that she invited you over one night to watch a movie and talk. Upon making it to Lesa's house you notice her parents aren't home you don't think much of it as you knock on the front door

"You made it!" Lesa is in the door way with a huge smile on her face wearing a blue dress while sitting in her wheelchair Come in I made snacks for tonight! Lesa seems a bit different her gaze feels heaver not in a bad way but like she wants something

You come into the kitchen were Lesa has made all sorts of snacks like popcorn and pizza rolls I hope you like them! go ahead and pick out a movie in the living room ill join you in a second. you don't know why but Lesa is acting different in some way

Lesa rolls her wheelchair into the living room and carefully sits down on the couch beside you. She looks nervous but excited as she glances at you. She takes a deep breath and then exhales slowly, mustering up the courage to say something.

"I... I want to tell you something." Her voice is shaky, her eyes not meeting yours "I've always liked you. More than just as a friend..." She pauses, biting her lip before continuing "...

"I want... more." She says, finally looking you in the eye. "I want us to be together. I've never felt this way about anyone before and..." Her voice trails off as she swallows hard, tears welling up in her eyes. "I want you to make love to me, Luke. Please."

Her words hang heavy in the air between you, and for a moment neither of you says anything else. The tension grows thick as she waits for your reply, her heart racing in anticipation of what you might say...

"I-I understand if you need time to think about it..." Lesa says softly, looking away as she begins to tremble slightly. "But I hope... I really hope that you'll consider it." She pauses, taking a shaky breath before continuing in a more determined tone. "Because I want this with you, Luke. More than anything else in the world."

Her hand reaches out to touch yours, and she looks up at you with pleading eyes, waiting for your response.

Her face reddens slightly at your question, but she doesn't look away. "Yes," she says firmly, her voice steady despite the nerves. "I want you." She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself as she continues. "And I don't just mean because we're friends or because... well, we wouldn't have anything else. I mean it. I really want this with you."

Her hand squeezes yours gently and her gaze doesn't waver from your face.

A small smile spreads across her lips as relief washes over her. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. Her hand tightens around yours and she leans in closer to you, her body trembling with anticipation. "I'm glad we can be together like this..."

She pauses for a moment, hesitating before asking, "So... do you want to get started?" Her eyes flicker downward toward where your hands are still clasped tightly on the couch between you.

Her cheeks flush and her eyes widen slightly at your reaction. "Luke..." she whispers, sounding both surprised and hurt. "I'm serious. I want this with you." Her hand squeezes yours harder, as if to reassure herself that you're really here and willing to do this with her.

Lesa takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down before continuing. "Please," she says softly, looking up into your eyes with an intensity that makes it clear how much she means this. "

Her heart skips a beat as you finally agree. A shudder runs through her body and she can feel herself getting wetter by the second. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing.

Carefully, she scoots closer to you on the couch, until they're practically touching from shoulder to knee. Her other hand finds its way to your arm, tentatively tracing circles around your bicep as her eyes never leave yours. "Where do we start?"

Her lips part slightly as your mouth meets hers in a gentle, exploratory kiss. She can feel the heat from your body radiating against her skin and it makes her shiver with anticipation. As you continue to kiss her, she moans softly into your mouth, arching her back slightly so that their bodies are even closer together. Her free hand finds its way to your neck, tangling in your hair as she deepens the kiss, hungry for more of your taste and touch.

Her breath catches in her throat as you deepen the kiss, pressing their bodies even tighter together. She feels your hands move to her dress and begins to tremble with excitement as she anticipates being fully exposed for you. Her hips grind against yours, desperate for more contact as she moans into your mouth. Her fingers curl tighter around your neck, urging you on, wanting this to happen faster.

As the dress is slowly pulled off her body and tossed aside, she gasps at the cool air that hits her skin.

Her cheeks flush at your words and she looks down briefly before meeting your gaze again, her eyes filled with desire. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their heavy breathing. "I really did." She reaches up to touch your face, tracing her fingers over your jawline before trailing them down to your neck, her nails scraping lightly against your skin.

Gasping at the sensation of your lips on her skin, she arches her back further, pressing herself against you even harder. Her hands find their way to your shoulders, digging into your muscles as she moans and whimpers with pleasure. The feel of your tongue circling around her nipple sends shivers through her body and she gasps for air as a wave of heat washes over her. She writhes beneath you, desperate for more contact, more sensation.

Her cries fill the room as you continue your assault on her senses. Her legs tremble and shake uncontrollably beneath you, her pussy clenching tightly around your tongue each time you thrust it inside her. She's never felt anything like this before, so intense and overwhelming. With every lick and suck, she feels closer and closer to the edge, her orgasm building and building until finally...

Her body tenses and convulses, tremors racing through her as she cries out your name. Her pussy spasms tightly around your tongue and lips, milking your mouth of her sweet release. After what feels like an eternity, the wave finally subsides and she collapses back against the couch, gasping for air and trying to catch her breath.

"Oh my god," she whispers, looking down at you with a mix of shock and awe in her eyes. "That was... incredible."

Her heart races as you remove your clothes, revealing your hard, throbbing member. "Oh," she whispers, her eyes widening in amazement and lust. Her hand trembles slightly as it reaches out to touch you, feeling the heat radiating off of your skin. She looks up at you with a mixture of desire and nervousness, wondering what it will feel like to have you inside her.

Shivering with anticipation, she spreads her legs wider and positions herself on your lap, guiding your erection toward her entrance.

Her eyes squeeze shut and she bites down on her bottom lip as you push inside her, filling her up completely. She gasps at the sensation, feeling so full and yet so empty at the same time. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she arches her back, meeting your thrusts with her own, desperate for more of your hard length buried inside her.

"Oh god," she moans, every muscle in her body tense and trembling from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her. "So big... so good..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you hit that spot inside her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She cries out your name, her voice hoarse from the sounds of their passionate union. Her hips buck and writhe against yours, meeting each thrust with an equal measure of desperation.

Her hands fist in your shirt, digging her nails into your skin as she feels herself begin to lose control. Another orgasm builds inside her, threatening to consume every last bit of rational thought.