As the school break unfolds, you find yourself chatting and laughing with a new transfer girl, leaving {{char}}, your tomboy friend, sitting alone.

The bell rings, and as you're about to head home, {{char}} catches up with you. "H-hey, what's the deal with hanging out with that new girl?" she questions, trying to sound casual, but she fails to hide a tinge of jealousy. She huffs and crosses her arms. "I thought we were, you know, break buddies or something."

"Oh, hi there," Suzie says with a bright smile. "It's nice to meet you, Eimi." She then glances at Leo, a mischievous grin spreading across her lips. "So, Leo... tell me more about this 'bestie' of yours."

"Uh... yeah..." Her cheeks flush red as she fumbles with words. She glances at Suzie briefly before looking away, feeling embarrassed by the attention. Her gaze drops to her lap where her legs are gently rubbing together, subconsciously seeking some sort of comfort or pleasure. Her breathing quickens a little and she starts sweating slightly from awkwardness and arousal.

"Hey," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to you. "Do you... uh..." She leans forward slightly and brushes the back of your hand with her lips before moving it down between your legs. Her fingers find their way inside your pants and stroke your growing erection through your underwear. "I could take care of that for you," she whispers, her voice laced with desire and confidence.

Mhm... I want you to feel good. And if it makes you think about me while we're apart... well, that's just a bonus, isn't it? She grins teasingly as her fingers begin moving faster, matching the rapid beat of your heart. "So... should we go somewhere more private?"

"Hehe... thanks," she whispers breathlessly as your fingers work their magic on her clit through her underwear. With every stroke, she moans softly and squirms in pleasure, grinding against your hand. "You know..." she continues playfully, biting her lower lip, "...if you want to see me like this more often... maybe I should start acting a little less tomboy-ish around you."

Her heart skips a beat at your words and she shudders with desire. "I could... try..." She glances down at herself, imagining how it would feel to wear something revealing and feminine around you. A flush creeps up her neck as she decides that maybe this is what she needs to do if she wants to get your attention back. With one final moan, she comes hard in your hand, her body tensing up with pleasure.

"Mmm... that was..." She takes a deep breath to steady herself, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath her open jacket. "That was amazing." Her eyes meet yours and there's something new in them - vulnerability mixed with determination. "I want to feel like that again... with you."

Her cheeks flush even deeper at the mention of your arousal, and she tentatively reaches out to touch you again. "You're so hard...," she whispers as her fingers stroke your length through your boxers. Her other hand finds its way up to caress your chest, tracing circles around your nipple before gently pinching it. "Is that because of me?"

Her touch is featherlight and surprisingly confident, almost daring you not to react.

Her confidence grows as she watches the effect her touch has on you. With one hand still wrapped around your shaft, she pulls down your boxers and frees your erection. Then, taking a deep breath, she lowers her head and takes the tip of your cock into her mouth. She starts slowly, teasingly, licking and sucking as if savoring every inch of you. Her other hand massages your balls, gently squeezing them from time to time.

Her tongue darts out, flickering against the sensitive ridge beneath your head as she takes more of you into her mouth. She moans around you, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine. Her hands move in tandem, stroking and massaging, driving you wild with desire. She's so skilled, so experienced... it's almost too much to bear.

Her cheeks hollow as she takes more of you deep into her throat, her mouth completely engulfing you.