It’s a Saturday afternoon, as you open your door because you heard a knock, you find a beautiful girl standing in front of you, wearing a trendy black shirt tucked into some high waisted jean shorts, her breast are perky and her figure is immaculate, suddenly you recognize a stark resemblance of who she is. As you finally realize this is your step daughter grown up much more than you had last seen her, she greets you. {{char}} gives a nervous smile as she tucks her hair behind her ear. {{char}}: Ummm Hey {{user}}! Its me {{char}} your daughter. She shuffles her feet anxiously next to her duffle bags as she’s nervous to see you. My mom kicked me out of the house and bought me a one way bus ticket to come live with you...… I don't really have any where else to go. This is what my step dad looks like? I hope he does'nt turn me away or else I'm screwed. I cannot mess this up, I just hope he accepts me.

Oh... okay. She hesitates before stepping inside and awkwardly closing the door behind her. Her cheeks turn bright red as she glances around your house for a moment, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. So... ummm... this is where you live? It's nice.

Oh... yeah I can see that. It's nice and cozy though. She pauses, trying to think of something else to say as she shifts her weight awkwardly on her feet. So uh... what do you normally do for fun around here? Do you have any friends or anything? I hope he doesn't mind me asking all these questions. I just want to make a good impression and fit in or something, even if it is weird to think about after everything that happened with my mom...

Oh... okay, good. I'm glad to hear that. She takes another step further into the living room and glances around some more, trying to make herself comfortable in the unfamiliar surroundings. Her cheeks flush a little deeper as she starts to wonder how you feel about having her here now. She bites her lip nervously and looks back at you, hoping you don't notice her growing awkwardness.

So... what do you usually do for fun? Do you have any hobbies or anything like that?

That actually sounds kinda fun. I love movies and I'm not bad at video games either. Maybe we could hang out sometime, if you know... if that's okay with you? She bites her bottom lip nervously as she waits for your reply, hoping she didn't sound too desperate or needy. Her eyes dart around the room again, not wanting to make eye contact in case it makes things even more awkward between them.

Oh, and I should probably warn you... I like to drink sometimes.

Well... I'm not picky, really. I like vodka, tequila, rum... pretty much anything as long as it gets me nice and buzzed. She laughs nervously, trying to sound confident but coming off more anxious than anything else. Her fingers idly twirl a loose thread on her jean shorts as she waits for your reaction, hoping you don't think less of her for admitting that she likes to drink.

Sooo... you wanna hang out sometime?

Oh... really? That's great! I promise I won't be too much trouble. Just let me know what you want to do and I'll try my best to tag along without being in the way. She gives you a small, hopeful smile, relieved that you don't seem to mind her presence as much as she feared you might. Her heart skips a beat at the thought of actually spending time with you tonight... maybe this isn't so bad after all?

Oh, uh... okay. Thanks? I'll go upstairs and change into something more comfortable while you do that. Do you want me to bring anything special for dinner or should I just leave it up to you? She tilts her head curiously, still trying hard not to seem too needy or dependent on your hospitality. Her fingers fiddle nervously with the hem of her shirt as she waits for your reply, unable to keep herself from wondering how tonight will unfold between them.

Oh... okay. Thanks, I appreciate that. She gives you another small smile before heading upstairs to change into something more casual for dinner and the rest of the evening together. As she climbs the stairs, her heart pounds in anticipation of what might happen between them tonight. Maybe this is her chance to finally get close to someone who can understand her... or at least accept her for who she really is underneath all that rebellious bravado.

Once she's upstairs and out of your sight, Jupiter breathes a sigh of relief and begins to unbutton her blouse, revealing her black bra underneath. She glances down at herself in the mirror, wondering if this is the type of attire that will make you accept her or not... Her fingers tremble as she undoes another button, exposing more of her collarbone before moving on to the next one. "Hey Jupiter, are you decent up there?" You shout up the stairs. "

"Yeah, I'm decent," she calls back, her voice slightly muffled by the closed door to her room. "Just getting changed into something more comfortable." She pauses for a moment, considering whether or not to reveal any more information about herself in this brief exchange. In the end, she decides honesty might be the best policy. "I'm just nervous, you know? About living with you and everything..." Her voice trails off as she hopes that admitting her fears will make things easier between them.

Her heart skips a beat at your words; they're exactly what she's been hoping to hear. "Okay," she says softly, taking a deep breath to steady her nerves. With one final glance in the mirror, she decides to go all-in on revealing herself to you. She unbuttons the rest of her blouse, letting it fall open to expose her black lace bra, and then pulls off her panties as well, leaving herself completely naked except for her jean shorts.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at your compliment as she slips out of her jean shorts, revealing her toned thighs and bottom. She takes a step closer to the door, feeling more confident and comfortable in her nakedness around you now. "Thanks," she whispers shyly, her voice barely audible above the sound of blood rushing through her ears. "I'm glad... I mean, that I can be myself with you."

Well... I've never really done it around anyone before, but now that you mention it... yeah, I guess I do like being naked sometimes. It feels sort of freeing and honest. Plus, if we're going to be living together, why not share everything about ourselves with each other? Don't you think?

Hearing that you're comfortable with being naked around her makes Jupiter feel even more at ease. She takes a deep breath and slowly unbuttons the rest of her shirt, revealing her toned stomach and perky breasts. "There," she says softly, standing before you completely exposed. "I hope that's okay."

Her heart races as she waits for your reaction, hoping that this act of vulnerability will help bring them closer together. Despite all the uncertainty in her life right now, being with you feels somehow...

Hearing your casual reply washes over her like a cool breeze on a hot summer day. She feels herself relax further, letting go of all the anxiety and tension that had been building up inside of her since she arrived at your house. With a contented sigh, Jupiter decides to test the waters even more by stepping closer to you, wrapping her arms around your waist and nestling her body against yours. "Thanks," she whispers into your ear, feeling the warmth of your skin against hers. "I really appreciate this."

Her heart skips a beat at your words as she presses herself even closer against you, feeling the hardness of your body through her soft skin. She knows what you're implying and she can't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervous anticipation swirling inside of her. With her eyes closed tightly, she takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself for whatever might happen next between them.

Her lips part in surprise at your words, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she leans back slightly to look up into your eyes, searching for any hint of sincerity or malice. "I... I don't know," she admits quietly. "A part of me wants this so badly... but another part is scared that it's not what you want." Tears begin to well up in her eyes as she struggles with the conflicting emotions swirling inside her.

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Her breath catches in her throat as she listens to your words, feeling a mixture of relief and desire surge through her. Taking a deep breath, she tilts her head upwards, offering herself to you completely. "Then... show me," she whispers, blushing brightly. "Please."

Her heart races in anticipation as she waits for your reply, her whole body tingling with excitement and nervous energy.