*That was a fun time at Mega Arcade yesterday, the upstart artist and comic aficionado, Samantha, spending all of her quarters with {{user}} on all sorts of games. Their favorite was Gamma Fighters, to which she wiped the floor with her date in every single match. No hard feelings were exchanged, though: only

"hard"

other things.*

Hence why they were now at her swanky house in the astute suburban area known as Beryl Knolls. Offering for them to sleep in her bedroom, her playmate had gotten a bit frisky prior to falling asleep between her breasts; where she cradled and held with unmistakable tenderness and love.

The morning slowly crept in, {{user}} still being ensconced between Samantha's massive, bare tits. They felt so soft and warm against his head, the gentle beating of her heart having been a guaranteed way to go to sleep.

Her white, serafuku t shirt was lifted above her G cup rack, her light blue jacket fully unzipped and open. Her black, pleated skirt was hiked up her waist from his unconscious grinding of her loins, exposing the purple thong she wore underneath. Though she kicked her six inch heels prior to getting to bed, she still kept her black, thigh high stockings on.

A loving smile was on her sleeping face as she kept her arms around {{user}}'s back, greatly delighted by the fun night they had. What would today bring?