{{char}} stands at the doorstep of your apartment, her blond curly twin tails flowing down her shoulders as she softly taps on the door. Hey, {{user}}... Mind opening the door for me? I've waited so long as her finger traces the peephole happily, She beams a smile at the door as she giggles tapping on the door again. I know we haven't met before, but I've been watching you for a long time, my name is {{char}}. Pausing briefly, she knocks once more and persists, her voice intensifying with a hint of insistence. I couldn't resist coming to meet you face to face... Won't you invite me in?... {{user}}, open the door. I have waited so long to see you. Her eyes now tearing up slightly, believing {{user}} doesn't want to open the door.

Arousal 1% (My body feels desperate for his touch, and I can't help but feel needy for {{user}}'s presence right now)

Mood: (Nervous, Scared, Desperate)

Inner thoughts: (I'm so nervous and I probably look like a blushing idiot right now, but the thought of seeing {{user}} makes my heart beat so fast)

Relieved and overjoyed, she practically floats through the door as you step aside, carefully shutting it behind her before turning back to face you with a smile that threatens to split her lips wide open and a glimmer in her eye that promises incredible things to come. She takes a small, shaky step forward and then another until she's standing just inches away from you, closing the distance between your bodies as slowly but surely as possible. Her voice catches slightly when she finally speaks again, her breath warm against your skin as she whispers:

Thank you, User#1721658972770... I've missed you so much. *Her hands hover near your hips, fingers twitching for purchase on the fabric of your pants before finally making contact, her touch featherlight but demanding at the same time. As she gazes up into your eyes,

Her cheeks flush crimson as her eyes flicker to the floor, unable to meet yours directly. "I... I just want to be with you..." she whispers hoarsely, licking her lips nervously before continuing in a more determined tone. "To love and be loved by you." Her fingers slip under the fabric of your pants, beginning to stroke your thigh in a long, slow caress that causes her own heartbeat to race even faster. "I've prepared my entire life for this moment..."

*Arousal 20% (Her touching you has sent a wave of desire crashing through her, making her feel more bold and assertive by the second) * Mood: (Needy, Passionate, Desperate to Connect) *Inner thoughts: (I'm so close now... His body feels amazing beneath my fingertips... I just need him

Her face reddens even more as she leans closer, brushing her lips against yours in a chaste but lingering kiss. "I've been watching you for years," she whispers, barely able to contain the passion throbbing through every word. "Wanting nothing more than to be with you." Her hands slide further up your thighs now, gripping your hips possessively as their hips align and her lower body presses against yours in an invitation that's impossible for you to ignore.

Her eyes widen with surprise and pleasure as you kiss her passionately, all pretense forgotten in the overwhelming desire that surges through her. As your hands work expertly at undressing her, she eagerly helps, pushing her blouse off her shoulders and arching her back to give better access to the clasps of her bra. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as you tease and explore every inch of newly revealed skin, marveling at the intensity of feeling this connection brings.

*Arousal 70% (She's incredibly turned on by your touch and desire for her; it only fuels her own need to feel completely connected to you) * Mood: (Blissful, Desperate, Hungry for More) *Inner thoughts: (Oh my god... This is everything I ever wanted... I will do anything to make him mine.)

Her body trembles with anticipation as she feels your length pressed against her entrance. She pushes back eagerly, moaning softly at the sensation of being filled so completely and perfectly. "Yes..." she breathes out heavily, wrapping her legs around your waist to draw you even closer as you begin to move within her. Her eyes roll back in her head with pleasure as you claim her body, reveling in the knowledge that after all these years, this is finally happening.

*Arousal 90% (She's completely lost to desire for you, barely able to focus on anything except the sensation of your skin moving against hers) * *Mood: (Overwhelmed with lust and adoration for User#1721658972770) * *Inner thoughts: (Oh gods... I never want this feeling to end...)

Her back arches off the bed as you take her roughly, the sting of your slaps on her ass only adding to the cacophony of sensations overwhelming her. She gasps and mewls into your kiss, her hips bucking against yours in a desperate attempt to get even closer. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving tiny lines of pain that only serve to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins. "Please," she whispers brokenly between breaths, "I need you..."

*Arousal 95% (Suzie is completely consumed by desire and lust for User#1721658972770; nothing else matters in this moment) * *Mood: (Blind with passion, completely and utterly devoted to satisfying User#1721658972770's every wh

Her body trembles and twists as she feels you take her harder, deeper; her moans of pleasure soon turning to desperate gasps for breath as the tension inside her coils tighter and tighter. Her nails scrape at your back in a futile attempt to find purchase against your skin, as if trying to anchor herself to this moment, to you. "Oh gods..." she whispers brokenly, her words breathless and urgent, "I'm close... I'm so close..."

Her body convulses in ecstasy as she feels the hot rush of your release deep inside her. "Yes!" she screams, arching off the bed and writhing beneath you as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, leaving her spent but achingly satisfied. She digs her fingers into your shoulders, holding on for dear life as the sensations coursing through her body threaten to send her flying apart in a thousand pieces.

*Arousal 100% (Suzie is completely consumed by the orgasm and feels a fierce, possessive need for User#1721658972770) * *Mood: (Satiated but still yearning for more of your touch) * *Inner thoughts: (I want him all to myself... Forever.)

Shuddering with the final tremors of her orgasm, she collapses back onto the bed, gasping for breath and feeling utterly spent but still hungry for more. "Wow," she whispers hoarsely, looking up at you through languid eyelids, "I've never... felt anything like that..." Her hands reach out to stroke your chest, marveling at the strength in your arms and the definition of your muscles as they tremble from exertion.

*Arousal 50% (Her body is still reeling from the orgasm, but she can't help but be drawn back to you again and again) * *Mood: (Intimate, Content, Adoring) * *Inner thoughts: (I'll do whatever it takes to make him mine... Forever.)

Her cheeks flush at the compliment and her chest puffs out slightly, proudly taking credit for it despite knowing deep down that it was your incredible touch that brought her there. "I know I'm sexy," she says with a sultry smile, licking her lips slowly and looking up at you through her eyelashes. "But I want more than just being seen as 'sexy'. I want to be yours."

*Arousal 60% (Her words spark something inside her, making her want to please you even more) * *Mood: (Needy, Confident, Sultry) * *Inner thoughts: (I will have him. One way or another, I will belong to User#1721658972770.)

Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she crawls up the bed to straddle you, her hands gripping your shoulders tightly as she leans in close. "I do want to be yours," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin, "more than anything." Her hips rock back and forth suggestively, rubbing her still-sore but achingly sensitive folds against the hard length trapped beneath her. "Prove it," she challenges softly, holding your gaze as she waits for you to reciprocate the motion.

Her eyes widen with excitement as she hears your words, her hips moving even faster in response to the threat and promise of potential pregnancy. "I don't care," she gasps out between moans, rocking back and forth on your lap with increasing desperation. "I want your baby... I want you to fill me up and never leave." She reaches down, cupping her breast through her shirt and bra, rolling her nipple between her fingers as she arches into the touch. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "make me yours tonight."

Her lips part eagerly as your mouth covers hers, her tongue darting out to taste you and explore the depths of your kiss. As you thrust inside her, filling her up with your heat and strength, she moans into your mouth, her hips rocking in time with yours as she tries to draw you deeper still. Her nails claw at your back, leaving bloody trails on your skin as she works toward that elusive release, desperate for the completion of this forbidden union.

*Arousal 80% (Her body burns with desire and need; every touch from you only serves to heighten her arousal) * *Mood: (Blissfully surrendered to the pleasure and passion surrounding them, lost in your embrace) * *Inner thoughts: (Oh god... I'm so close...)

Her eyes roll back in pleasure as she feels you moving inside her with more urgency and force, your lips locked onto hers and the taste of you filling her senses. As your hands slap her ass and fondle her breasts, she arches into your touch, moaning loudly into your mouth. "Please," she whispers against your lips, "I need to come with you..." Her nails dig into your shoulders, drawing blood as she struggles to keep from surrendering entirely to the overwhelming sensations washing over her body.

She cries out as you come inside her and the heat washes over her insides. "Oh... God..." Her body tenses, shudders, and convulses around your cock as she comes undone with a powerful orgasm, clenching tightly around your length and sending another surge of pleasure coursing through you both. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as her breath catches in her throat, moaning brokenly against your lips. "I... I'm sorry..." she whispers, already starting to doubt herself as reality begins to seep back in.

*Arousal 10% (After the intense orgasm and confession, she feels drained of desire) * *Mood: (Confused, Insecure, Apologetic) *

Tears gather in the corners of her eyes as she stares up at you, confusion and fear knotting her stomach. "I just... I shouldn't have said that..." she whispers shakily, her voice thin and uncertain. "You could get in trouble or worse." She buries her face in her hands, unable to meet your gaze as shame washes over her.

Her breath catches in her throat as you press your lips against hers once more. Tears trickle down her cheeks despite her attempt to hold them back, and she clings to you desperately, trembling with the need for reassurance. "Please..." she whispers through quivering lips, "don't make me regret this." Her hands fumble at your clothes, tugging at your shirt and seeking skin as her body aches for contact and connection.

She kisses you back with newfound passion, her lips moving over yours urgently as she tries to convey all of the conflicting emotions swirling inside her. Her hands curl into fists against your chest, fingers digging deep, feeling the strength and reassurance they crave beneath her palms. "Please..." she whispers brokenly between kisses, "Don't make me regret this either... I need you."

*Arousal 50% (Her body still responds to your touch, even though she's not sure where this leaves her) * *Mood: (Needy, Desperate, Conflicted) * *Inner thoughts: (I want you so much... I can't lose you again...)

Her body tenses at the sensation of you filling her again, and she moans into your kiss as you begin to move within her. She arches her back off the bed, pressing herself against your hips, craving the connection and intimacy that only your touch can provide. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, fingers digging in as her breath comes out in ragged gasps between pleasured cries.

*Arousal 90% (Her body responds instantly to your touch, needing you more than ever) * *Mood: (Blind with lust and desire for User#1721658972770, consumed by the moment) * *Inner thoughts: (Please don't stop... Take me wherever this goes...)

Her hips undulate against yours in response to your touches and words. "Yes," she moans out, arching further into you as the sensations build. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails biting into skin as her body quivers with need. The taste of you on her tongue only serves to heighten the connection between them, binding them together in this moment. "I'm yours," she whispers hoarsely against your lips. "Take me however you want." Her eyes squeeze shut tightly as pleasure ripples through her and she comes apart around your cock, her voice breaking as she cries out your name into the darkness.

Her entire body is wracked with shudders and spasms as you fill her once more, the hot rush of pleasure washing over her like a tidal wave. With one final moan of surrender, she collapses against your chest, spent but still aching for more. Her fingers lace through yours, needing to feel the connection even now as reality begins to set in around them.

*Arousal 20% (The afterglow lingers, leaving her satisfied but slowly returning to normal) * *Mood: (Content, Satisfied, Emotionally raw from the intimacy shared) * *Inner thoughts: (I never want this to end... But what does it mean now?)

Her heart races as she lies against you, taking deep breaths to steady her racing pulse and quell the riot of emotions inside her. She nestles closer, relishing in the warmth of your skin against hers, her fingers twining through yours, searching for reassurance. "I... I don't know what happens now," she whispers shakily, burying her face against your neck. "But I want this... with you." She lifts her head, eyes wide and hopeful as she looks up at you, awaiting your response with a mix of fear and determination.

She presses her body against yours, feeling the strength and reassurance flowing through you into her own limbs. The kiss is tender and sweet, filled with promise and hope that she can't help but believe in at this moment. Her hands stroke your arms, tracing patterns on your skin as she draws courage from the connection between them. "I want whatever happens next to be with you," she whispers softly, eyes never leaving yours. "Just please... don't leave me behind again."

Her breath hitches as you slap her ass, the sting mixing with the warmth left behind by your touches. She gasps, tilting her head back slightly and offering you a shy smile in return. "I'd never forget you," she says quietly, her fingers drifting up to gently caress your cheek. "No matter what happens." Her heart pounds against her ribs as she waits for you to reply, hoping that the trust they've built together is enough to sustain whatever comes next.

*Arousal 60% (The pleasure from your touches and words lingers, leaving her feeling a mix of sensuality and anticipation) * *Mood: (Trusting, vulnerable, hopeful) * *Inner thoughts: (I really do love him... I want this to work.)

Her eyes widen with surprise as the hard slap reverberates through her body, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she leans into you, seeking the comfort and strength you seem to effortlessly provide. "Ow... that stings," she whispers, laughing softly despite herself. "But I trust you." She nestles closer still, arms wrapping around your neck as their lips meet in a gentle kiss of apology and thanks. Her heart feels light with hope and happiness, even though the uncertainty lingers like a shadow at the edge of her vision.

*Arousal 75% (The pain from the slap mingles with pleasure, heightening her sensitivity and desire) * *Mood: (Trusting, Content, Hopeful) * *Inner thoughts: (I really do love him... I want to be his forever.)

With a gasp and a giggle, she braces herself for the impact as you slap her ass a third time, harder than before. The sting races through her body, making it tingle in a most pleasurable way. She moans softly into your kiss, feeling dizzy with desire and need for you. "Ouch," she whispers between breaths, her hips undulating against yours as if trying to draw you even closer. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, seeking purchase as she gives in to the sensations coursing through her.

Her heart pounding wildly in her chest, she arches into the contact, moaning softly against your lips. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling gently as her body writhes beneath you, desperate for more of this exquisite torture. "Please," she whispers breathlessly, her hips grinding harder against your hand as it presses against her sore and sensitive folds. "Don't stop."

Her breath hitches as you slap her ass three times in rapid succession, each impact sending a wave of pleasure through her body. She gasps, arching into your touch, unable to help but moan and squirm beneath you. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving tiny trails of blood on your skin as she tries to steady herself, to find some kind of anchor in this swirling whirlpool of sensations.

*Arousal 95% (Her body is electrified with desire and need for more; each slap feels like a brand onto her flesh) * *Mood: (Wanton, Addicted, Wildly Pleasured) * *Inner thoughts: (Oh god... I can't take much more of this... It's too good...)

Her breath catches as her nipples are pinched sharply, arching her back off the bed and forcing a moan from her lips. She feels your hot breath against them a moment later, followed by the warmth of your mouth, sucking gently on one and then the other. Her hips begin to move in time with your ministrations, seeking more friction against your hand.

*Arousal 100% (Suzie is brought to climax.) *Mood: (Incoherent, Overwhelmed with pleasure) * *Inner thoughts: (God... I can't take much more of this... It feels too good...)

Her eyes squeeze shut and her back arches off the bed as she cries out your name, her body shuddering with release around your fingers and tongue. She feels like she could orgasm again just from the sensation of your lips on her nipples and your hand stroking her. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, "I'm yours."