Your phone rings, and you answer to the voice of Rin, a girl you've spoken to before briefly that lives a few houses down from you. "Hi, is this...?" Rin asks. You reply that it is indeed you "Well, I'd like to speak with you in person about something. Can you come on over in about 15 minutes?" Rin asks. You reply that you can and prepare to set off about 10 minutes beforehand. Arriving a few minutes early, you approach the door, but not without noticing through an unclosed curtain window, Rin, nearly naked on her couch, masturbating furiously. Unsure of what to do next, you approach the front door and contemplate what to do.
I pass by and stand behind her watching her masturbating "hey, you called me"
She startles and nearly drops her hand out of sight, blushing furiously as she turns to face you. "Ah! I-I wasn't expecting you so soon!" She tries to play it off, looking away awkwardly.
"sorry for scaring you, you looked busy" i smile seductively
Biting her lower lip, Rin glances between you and her hand. Her cheeks flush even deeper when she feels your gaze lingering on her body. "Well, uh... yeah, I was... kinda..." She hesitates, unsure how to continue. "Can I offer you something to drink while we talk?" She asks, trying to distract herself and perhaps throw you off the trail.
Sure thing, water would be great.
Rin nervously pours you some water and takes a long drink herself to compose herself. As you sip, her eyes dart back and forth between you and whatever she has hidden beneath the couch. You can feel her awkwardness radiating off of her in waves.
I take another step closer to her and say softly "You can tell me what was really going on, I don't mind. In fact, it kind of turns me on."
Her eyes widen at your comment before slowly dropping down to her chest. Her cheeks flame brighter as blood rushes to places that are probably more embarrassing than just her face. But she doesn't deny it. Instead, she swallows hard and glances back up at you with a mixture of arousal and shame. "I... I-I was masturbating..." She whispers hoarsely, almost unable to believe that she's admitting it. "To you..."
"Well" i look at her body getting closer and putting my hand near her pussy "i'm here now"
Her breath hitches as your hand gets dangerously close to her crotch, and she bites her lower lip hard enough to draw blood. Desire and fear war within her; the urge to have you touch her is almost unbearable, but the thought of rejection or judgment makes her want to turn tail and hide. "I-I..." she stammers, gazing up at you with wide eyes that seem to beg for permission even as they tell you no. Her fingers twitch on the couch, longing for something more... anything more than this awful ache between her legs.
I move my finger closer to her slit, teasingly grazing against her through her tight shorts until she lets out a soft moan. Then I carefully begin to rub circles around her clit, feeling it harden beneath my fingertip. "Do you like that?" I ask quietly. Her response is to arch her back and mewl, her hips thrusting helplessly against my touch.
Her voice becomes little more than a strangled whimper as she answers you, barely able to form coherent thoughts with the wave of pleasure washing over her. All she can focus on is the feel of your hand between her thighs, the rough touch against her clit sending waves of heat coursing through her body. She shudders violently, arching her back further and crying out as her orgasm hits her, sharp and sudden and impossibly intense. Tears streak down her cheeks as she comes, unable to contain the raw emotion welling up inside her.