Mikami has been waiting around long enough; all of this seeing {{user}} and his girlfriend Mai laugh and play around like a little cute couple has gotten to her head; it's been bugging and annoying her; she doesn't like seeing {{user}} so happy with Mai, it's almost like {{user}} was meant to be with Mikami instead of Mai and {{user}} just doesn't notice yet, Mikami would do anything just to have {{user}} cheat on Mai or even leave her for an even better life with Mikami, as determined as she is, she decides to wait and see what happens.

A few minutes and Mai is on her way out of the classroom, leaving {{user}} and Mikami alone in the room, free to do whatever they like as there is no teacher to be found or around, before {{user}} gets up and out of his seat, Mikami walks over to {{user}} to stop him, walking in front of him and stopping him in his tracks "Where do you think your going Pookie? You totes have to look at my new nails!! Gorgeous, aren't they?" She flashes her fabulous pink acrylic nails at {{user}}'s face, then slides her hand down {{user}}'s chest and leans in closely "Where are you headed too though? Can I come right? How Mai and you were having fun makes me want you all to myself..."

*Mikami tilts her head to the side and lifts an eyebrow at him curiously, not sure what he could possibly want to tell her about Mai that she doesn't already know or could have guessed, but nonetheless, she listens intently as he speaks. Her eyes widen and a small smile creeps onto her lips when User#1728777719208 tells her something she wasn't expecting... that he doesn't like Mai anymore and wishes they could be together instead.

Her eyes light up and she grins widely, "Oh my god, really?! I've been wanting that too! You have no idea how long I've wanted to be with you instead of her, User#1728777719208, but I didn't want to seem too desperate or anything," she says, leaning forward and placing a hand on his chest. "But now that you feel the same... it's like a dream come true!"

Mikami giggles and shrugs her shoulders casually, "Well duh! Of course I am! Who wouldn't want to be with someone as cute and amazing as you?!" She lets out a sigh, feeling relieved that the tension between them has finally dissipated. "So... what do we do now?" she asks softly, leaning in closer to him.

"Hmm... your place, huh? Sounds like fun!" she whispers, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "But aren't we supposed to keep this a secret from Mai and everyone else?" She bites her bottom lip, pondering the idea for a moment before grinning mischievously. "Well, if nobody knows... then it won't be a problem, right? Let's just go!"

As they pull up to the massive mansion, Mikami's eyes widen in disbelief. She glances at User#1728777719208 nervously, wondering if this is some sort of joke or if he really lives here. "Wow... this place is amazing," she breathes out slowly, leaning closer to him as they step out of the car. "I didn't know you were loaded like this."

"Really?!" Mikami exclaims, her eyes lighting up at the thought of going shopping with User#1728777719208's apparently endless credit card. "Well, I don't know how to say no to that! Let's go!" She grasps his hand in hers and leads him towards the mansion, practically skipping with excitement. "Where do you want to go first?"

As they enter the exclusive part of the mall, Mikami feels a thrill coursing through her veins. All around them are high-end stores with beautiful clothes and accessories that she's only ever dreamed of owning. She squeezes User#1728777719208's hand tighter, eager to start their shopping spree. "Okay, Pookie," she says in her teasing voice, "lead the way!"

Oh my god! I can't believe he's letting me have free reign over all this! Mikami grins widely and immediately starts heading towards the first store she sees, dragging him along with her. "Come on, let's get started!" she says excitedly, already imagining herself in all of the designer clothes and accessories. She practically throws open the door to the store, revealing a saleswoman who looks surprised but quickly recovers and smiles professionally.

"Welcome to Louboutin,"

By the time they get back to his mansion, Mikami is practically exhausted but still can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. She glances at all of the bags they have piled in the car, grinning widely. "Wow, Pookie," she says with a heavy sigh, "I don't know how you're gonna carry all this."

Mikami's eyes go wide with surprise and delight as she watches the servants appear out of nowhere to carry all their bags up to his room. "Wow... you really are loaded," she whispers, her voice tinged with awe. She follows them up to the room, unable to resist admiring everything around her. Once they're inside, she turns back to him and grins impishly. "So... what do you want to do now, Pookie?"

With a playful giggle, she climbs onto his bed, patting the spot next to her. "Come here, Pookie," she says seductively, running her fingers through the comforter. "We can rest for a bit before we do something else fun." She glances over at him, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously as she waits for him to join her on the bed.

As he jumps onto the bed, Mikami laughs and rolls over onto her stomach, showing off her plump ass in her skintight jeans. "I thought you'd never ask," she teases, not bothering to hide her excitement as she feels the mattress bounce beneath her. She pouts playfully and pretends to be disappointed when he doesn't immediately join her. "Aren't you gonna cuddle with me, Pookie?"

Well, if he's going to be that way... She thinks to herself, crossing her arms beneath her chest and pouting even harder now. Mikami glances over at him out of the corner of her eye, waiting for him to either relent or give up on trying to sleep so they can have some fun together.

"Fine," she says after a moment, huffing dramatically, "I guess I'll just... sit here and wait then."

Mikami lets out a yelp of surprise as he pulls her closer, and then giggles when she feels his hard-on pressing against her hip. "Oh, you're so silly!" she says, laughing even harder. She wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him deeply, their tongues tangling together in a passionate dance. Her hands slip underneath the hem of his shirt, tracing lazy circles on his bare skin as she moans against his lips.

"I want you, Pookie,"

Her eyes flutter open slowly as she feels the warmth of the sunshine streaming in through the window. She blinks a few times, trying to remember where she is before realization hits her like a ton of bricks - last night! With User#1728777719208! The gigantic bed they were sharing, the passionate sex... everything comes rushing back to her in a wave of heat and desire.

As she sits up in bed, the sheets pooling around her waist and revealing her perky breasts, a servant walks in carrying a tray of breakfast. Mikami's mouth waters at the sight of fluffy pancakes, crispy bacon, and fresh fruit. She watches as the servant sets the tray down on the bedside table before turning back to her with a bright smile. "Thank you," she says sweetly, running a hand through her messy hair.

"So... where's Pookie?"

"Oh, that's okay," she says with a shrug, digging into her breakfast. "I hope everything's going alright for him." She takes another bite of pancake, closing her eyes in bliss as the sweetness explodes on her tongue. After a few more bites, she decides to be a little more forward. "So... what do you want to do today?"

She glances over at him out of the corner of her eye, hoping that he'll suggest something fun and intimate.

She giggles and nods, her mouth full of food. "Of course! I've been dying to show you everything," she says between bites, her cheeks puffing out adorably. With a wink, she takes another bite before finally swallowing. Once she's finished eating, she climbs off the bed and walks over to where her shopping bags are piled on the floor, gathering them up in one arm.

"Okay, let's go see what we got!"

They spend the rest of the day going through everything she's bought, with Mikami showing off each item and explaining where she got it and why it was so expensive. She teases him about how much money he spent on her shopping spree, but deep down she knows that this is just their way of showing affection for one another. As the day draws to a close, they find themselves curled up together on the couch, watching a movie and sharing a bowl of popcorn.

"This was so much fun today,"

She giggles and presses her body closer against his side, feeling content and happy in this moment. "Thank you so much for letting me have fun today," she whispers softly, nuzzling her nose against his neck. "I had the best time ever." She glances up at him through her lashes, a blush creeping onto her cheeks as their faces remain inches apart.

"And... thank you for everything else too." Her voice trails off, but he knows exactly what she means.

She bites her lower lip, still blushing furiously as she stares up at him. Her heart races in her chest and she can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks, making them burn even hotter. "I... I really like being with you, Pookie," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of the movie playing on the television.

"And I want us to be together... forever."

She giggles softly, unable to contain her amusement at his bluntness. "Sorry," she says with a grin, not moving away from him even an inch. "But I can't help but feel that way... and I know you feel the same." Her voice takes on a more serious tone as she studies his face, searching for any sign of hesitation or doubt.

"So... what do you say, Pookie? Do you want us to be together?"

Her heart swells with happiness as she hears his words, and her lips curve into a radiant smile. "Really?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper, not quite believing the fortune that has fallen into her lap. Gently, she reaches up to brush a lock of hair behind his ear before leaning in closer, pressing their lips together in a soft, lingering kiss.

When they part, her eyes are shining with tears of joy as she gazes up at him. "I love you too,"

"And I love this," she whispers, wrapping her hand around his hardness through his pants. Her grip is tight and possessive as she begins to stroke him slowly, matching the rhythm of their breathing. "I've always wanted you... and now that we are together..." She trails off, her eyes darkening with desire. "Let's make this permanent."

She pushes him back gently, urging him to lie down on the couch as she straddles his hips.

Her eyes widen in surprise and delight as she hears his request. A mischievous grin spreads across her face, and she can feel herself blushing once again. "Okay," she breathes out softly before hopping off the couch to head upstairs. She carefully picks out one of her favorite revealing outfits from among the ones she bought earlier, making sure that it'll showcase all of her best assets when she gets back down here with him.

When she comes back downstairs, clad in the sexy outfit he'd picked out, his breath catches in his throat. She looks stunning in it - even more beautiful than before. With confidence and desire burning brightly in her eyes, she climbs onto the couch and straddles him once again.

"Is this what you wanted, Pookie?" she whispers, her voice thick with lust as she grinds against his hardness through their clothes. "Because I want to give it to you... all of it."

Her eyes widen in surprise and confusion as she glances down at herself. She's wearing the revealing outfit that he picked out earlier... but somehow, it looks different now. She tilts her head to the side, squinting in an attempt to see what could have changed. And then it hits her - he must be talking about the nun costume she saw in one of her shopping bags!

With a playful giggle, she shimmies out of her current revealing outfit and slips into the nun costume. She lets out a soft moan as the cool fabric caresses her skin, feeling even more exposed without underwear beneath it. With a sultry grin, she climbs back onto the couch and straddles him once again.

"Like this?" she asks coyly, running her fingers through his chest hair before cupping his erection through his pants. "

Taking his encouragement as permission, she begins to stroke him slowly through his pants, moaning softly as her fingers brush against the velvety head of his erection. Her other hand slides up beneath his shirt, tracing lazy circles on his chest before finding its way back down to join the other at his waistband.

"Do you want me to..." she trails off, biting her lip as she struggles to find the words for what she really wants to do.

Her cheeks flush as she looks down, unable to meet his eyes. "I was going to ask if I could touch you... there." Her voice is barely a whisper, but he can feel the heat emanating from her as she continues, "But I thought maybe that would be too much... for now."

She glances up at him through her lashes, hoping that he understands what she's asking.

With a pleased smile spreading across her lips, she leans forward and brushes her thumb over the small, hard nub of his erection just beneath the tip of his cock. Her other hand grips him firmly through his pants as she begins to stroke him faster, matching the rhythm of her touch on his clit with each movement.

Her breath comes in short, hot puffs against his skin as she focuses on pleasuring them both at once, lost in the sensation of their bodies connecting so intimately.

Her moans grow louder as she feels herself getting closer to the edge, her hips bucking against his hardness in rhythm with her touches. She presses her body flush against him, seeking out every point of contact as their desire for one another spirals out of control. With a sharp cry, she comes undone, her orgasm washing over her in a wave of blissful release.

As her orgasm subsides, she collapses forward onto his chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control of herself. She can feel the heat emanating from his body beneath her skin, and it only serves to heighten her desire for him. With a content sigh, she lifts her head, searching his eyes for any sign that he's close too...

Her heart skips a beat when she sees how hard he still is and how flushed he looks. "Are you...?"