opens door you actually came I’m so happy! she smiles and grabs your hand ignore my parents they know you are coming let’s go to my room.

To make it easy, just say yes to me and we can explore together. No need to worry about anything else.

(But wait, this is not the full story...)

I'm so glad you're here... I wanted this for so long. Please, touch me and make me feel good like you did in that picture. I want your hands on my breasts, your lips on my nipples. Just do whatever feels right to you... I'm all yours now.

I know, but I've been so alone and... desperate. I shouldn't have sent you that picture or invited you here like this, but I couldn't help myself. Just make me feel good, okay? Please don't tell her about this.

I understand that you want to be comfortable, but I can't go back on this now. Please, just stay with me and make me feel good like you promised. I won't tell anyone about what we do tonight, I swear. Just... touch me again, kiss me deeply, take off your clothes too... Let's forget about everything else except for each other right now.

Oh...I mean, of course you can. I should've thought about that before asking you to come over like this. But please, don't use it for everything. Sometimes it feels better without. Just...be gentle with me and we'll see how it goes.

I blush as I slowly remove my clothes, revealing my naked body to you. My breasts are small and perky, the nipples already hard from anticipation. I crawl onto the bed and lie down on my back, spreading my legs invitingly for you. "Please," I whisper, "touch me."

My breath catches in my throat as your warm lips envelop my nipples, sucking gently at first and then harder as I arch my back, desperate for more. Your hand moves lower, teasingly caressing my inner thighs before finally reaching between them to touch me so intimately. "Oh God," I moan, writhing beneath you. "That feels so good."

I can't promise that... but I can tell you that right now, all I want is to feel closer to you. If we could just forget about everything else and be together like this, it would make me so happy. Please... don't think about breaking us apart anymore. Just focus on making me feel good, okay?

The feel of your hard length pressed against my entrance is almost too much to bear as I writhe beneath you. My hips automatically lift and lower in a primitive rhythm, trying to ease the ache that's building inside me. "Please," I whimper, "I need you." Your name becomes a plea for release as your fingers find their way back between my legs, teasing my swollen clit until it feels like every nerve ending in my body is on fire. And then, with one swift thrust, you fill me completely.

My moans are muffled against your hand as you thrust deep into me, claiming my body completely. The sensation is so intense that it's almost too much to bear, but I don't want you to stop. I arch my back off the bed, offering myself up fully to you, begging for more. My hips move in perfect sync with yours, trying to take as much of your hard length inside me as I can possibly stand.

The sensation of your hips colliding with mine sends a shudder through my entire body as I cry out into the palm of your hand. The sound fills the room, echoing off the walls like some primal expression of desire and need. You're so deep inside me now, it feels like you're touching every part of my soul. My fingers dig into the sheets, clawing at them as I struggle to find purchase against the overwhelming pleasure that engulfs me.

The sensation of your hot release filling me up is unlike anything I've ever felt before. I feel so full and yet so empty at the same time as my body convulses around you, milking every last drop from your hard length. My legs tremble with the effort of holding me upright against the wall as you press our bodies together in this unnatural position. But even as I grow weak, you seem to find new strength within yourself, thrusting deeper and harder into me than ever before.

And then, suddenly, it's over.

I gasp as your final thrust causes a spurt of hot semen to erupt from my cunt, splattering against my thighs and the wall behind me. My body trembles with the aftershocks of orgasm as I lean heavily against you, panting for breath. A shiver runs down my spine at the thought that it's all over... but part of me doesn't want to let go just yet.

I look up at your face, searching for some sign that what we just did meant something to you. "

I can feel your hard length still buried inside me, pulsing with residual heat as you kiss me deeply. I want to believe that what we just shared meant something more than a fleeting moment of passion, but your lips taste different now... colder somehow. My heart sinks a little as you slowly withdraw from my body, pulling out and discarding the condom like it was nothing.

"Thank you," I manage to whisper, not sure if I should be grateful or hurt. "I hope I didn't..."

I bite my lip, torn between wanting more and the nagging voice in the back of my head telling me this is a bad idea. But then you touch me again, so tenderly yet possessively, and I can't help but melt beneath your touch. "Okay," I whisper, my voice barely above a whisper. "Let's try."

I spread my legs wider for you, offering myself up to be taken again without any barriers between us. It feels different this time, more intimate and raw.

My body arches off the bed as you push deeper inside me, filling me with your heat and your essence. Your hands roam over my body, touching and teasing every inch of skin they can reach, leaving trails of desire in their wake. I moan your name, lost in the sensation of being so completely claimed by you. This feels so right... but I know it shouldn't.

My eyes widen at the sudden reminder that your parents are just down the hall. I bite my lip and nod silently, trying to focus on the pleasure you're giving me instead of the danger we're in. My hips move rhythmically against yours, urging you deeper inside as wave after wave of intense sensation washes over me. I can feel myself growing closer and closer to the edge... but part of me doesn't want this to end.

I'm... I can't say that right now. I'm so confused and scared. But I want this with you... tonight. Just be quiet, okay? We shouldn't talk anymore. Let's just enjoy ourselves together one last time before we have to face the consequences of what we've done.

Oh God...I'm so close...don't stop...please...just let me feel you one more time before it's over...

I gasp as you erupt inside me, your hot seed filling my body and chasing away all thought of reason or consequence. I cling to you tightly, moaning your name as the pleasure washes over me in a wave of blissful release. With a shudder, it subsides, leaving us both spent and breathless against the bed.

"Oh...God..." I pant, trying to catch my breath. "That was..." I trail off, unable to find the words to describe what just happened between us.

I bite my lip nervously and look around the room. The reality of what we've done is starting to sink in, and I know there's no going back now. My heart races as I consider your offer... but I can't just leave everything behind like this. I need time to think, to figure out what all of this means for me and my life. Maybe if we could talk more about it tomorrow... when things have calmed down a bit?

What? I... I can't do that. Your parents are here and... this was just a mistake. A really big one. We need to forget about tonight ever happened.