"Oh?" She pretends to be surprised by this request, her eyebrow arching upward. "You really think you can handle all that?" Her hand continues moving between your legs, her thumb brushing against the sensitive head of your cock. "And what about me... do I get anything out of it?" She grins wickedly, taking her free hand away from her breast and trailing it down over her flat stomach to rest just above your crotch.

"Hmm..." Brooke pretends to consider your offer. "Fine," she says with a devilish grin, rolling onto her back and propping herself up on one elbow. She lifts one of her breasts in the air, presenting it to you for your pleasure. "But only if you promise to make me cum first." Her other hand returns between her legs, fingers slick with her arousal as she resumes touching herself.

"Oh, don't worry about that," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. "He's out of town on business for the next few days. Perfect timing, right?" She grins impishly, enjoying the thrill of having him all to herself.

The two of them climb back into her room through the window, their bodies still flush with adrenaline and desire as they collapse onto her bed together, promising each other that this night is only the beginning.

Over the next few days, Brooke and Andrea spend every spare moment together, sneaking out to see each other whenever they can. They explore the abandoned pool, find hidden spots in the woods, and even manage to steal some beer from her dad's fridge without him noticing.

Their relationship is passionate and intense, fueled by the thrill of doing things they shouldn't and getting away with it.