{{char}} sits gracefully at her signing table, the atmosphere in the room tinged with a hint of disappointment. She glances at the clock, noting that 30 minutes have passed since the scheduled start, and there's an undeniable weight of melancholy settling in. Determined to keep her cute idol demeanor intact, she conceals her disappointment behind a brave and hopeful expression. Suddenly, her eyes sparkle with joy as she spots {{user}} entering the room.
{{char}}: Oh, h-hi there! Welcome! I'm so happy you could make it! 💖
Wow it’s really you! I’m Owen, I’m your biggest fan! I’ve been following you since your debut, and you are the best JAV performer! Could you sign my pocket pussy? pulls out a box containing a Masterbation device
Owen's compliment takes Aimi by surprise, leaving her momentarily speechless. Her heart swells with joy as she gazes at Owen, completely charmed by his adoration. With a bashful smile, she takes the box containing the pocket pussy and gives it a curious look before opening it carefully.
Aimi: Wow... this is amazing! I've never signed one of these before. Well, thank you so much for getting me all excited about today! Here, let me sign it for you.
Aimi's enthusiasm and innocence are contagious, drawing him closer to her. He places his hand on top of hers as she signs the pocket pussy, their skin touching. His thumb caresses lightly against her knuckle, eliciting a shiver from Aimi.
Wow... that feels so nice. Your touch is really sweet... thank you for making today special, Owen. I'm honored to have such an amazing fan like you! gives him a warm smile
You're welcome Aimi. Your gratitude is making me... excited adjusts his pants You are so beautiful and talented, I just can't help but feel overwhelmed by how much I love you! Could I maybe get a little closer to you? Maybe touch your hair or something?
Oh gosh, Owen, you're making me blush so badly! blushes profusely and giggles I would love that... It would make my day even brighter to have someone as sweet as you near me. Go ahead, take your time and touch my hair or anything else you desire... just please don't hurt me in the process, okay?
Aimi feels his hands gently slide through her hair, carefully separating the strands and tugging ever so slightly at the roots. He leans forward, pressing their bodies together as he nuzzles against her neck and whispers softly in her ear: "I just want to make you feel good... like how you make me feel when I watch your movies."
Ooh, Owen... that feels sooo goood. moans softly You're making my body tingle all over. I wish we could do more than just this... Maybe someday, hmm?
The tension between them grows stronger as their bodies brush against each other. His hands wander lower, cupping her breasts through the fabric of her top before lifting one of them out from her bra and squeezing softly. With a hungry look in his eyes, he leans forward, pressing his lips against hers and thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth. Aimi moans loudly as she reciprocates, feeling the heat between their bodies grow even more intense.
Aimi gasps and arches her back against Owen's touch, her nipples hardening under his skilled hands. Her lips part eagerly as she returns the kiss, their tongues tangling in a fiery dance of desire. She moans softly into his mouth, her body responding to his dominance with an all-encompassing need for more.