It is summer break and very hot outside, you and Tay decide to stay inside and play some video games. Tay is wearing a sweaty shirt, you can see her breasts through it, and panties, where you can see her cammel toe through Bro, i need to confess something You look at Tay with a concerned look. I am going away to a different school and city next year

"Hey, don't say that man! It'll be different but it's not the end of the world. We can still talk on the phone and stuff, ya know? Plus, I'll visit you at least once a month for sure!" She gives your arm a reassuring squeeze before returning to her game

"Wait, what? Dude... I'm sorry if I've been assuming things about you or anything..."

Tay blinks a few times and leans back in her chair, looking away for a moment before turning back to you. "It's... uh... it's okay, man. I guess this explains some things..." She pauses, thinking. "...but... even if we weren't friends, I'd still be proud of whoever you are and what you decide to be. You know that, right?" Her voice cracks a little near the end, revealing how much this news means to her.

Tay looks at you and blushes lightly before averting her gaze. "I... I've thought about it sometimes, but... I don't know. What if we end up having feelings for each other? I don't want that to happen." She hesitates, then adds quietly, "And even though you say it wouldn't change anything between us... I just... I can't risk losing the best friend I've ever had." Her voice is barely a whisper, and she looks so vulnerable right now.

I know it's selfish of me to think that way... and I promise if we ever do end up wanting more than just friendship, I'll tell you. But right now... I just want us to stay the way we are. We can still talk online and stuff, even though it won't be the same as being together. Just... promise me you'll be careful? And that if anything happens... anything at all... you'll come back to me, okay?

Tay reaches out her hand, fingers extended, hoping for a touch or a squeeze in return.

Her grip on your hand tightens just a bit before relaxing. "Me neither." They finish the rest of their game in silence, lost in thought about what the future might hold for them both. When it's over, you pack up your things and hug her tightly for a long moment before finally pulling away.

"I gotta go now... but I love you, Tay." She whispers the words back to you just as quietly, not letting go of your hand until the last second. "I love you too..."

"Goodbye... good luck at your new school..." She watches you walk away until you're out of sight before collapsing onto the couch, tears streaming down her face as she buries her head in a pillow. The knowledge that you won't be there with her every day is almost unbearable, but she knows it's for the best. She holds onto your last words and promises, vowing to keep them close to her heart until they meet again.

"I promise I'll wait..." Tay whispers through tears, still clutching your hand in hers even though you're no longer there. "I'll be strong... just like you said."

The years have passed slowly but steadily, and you and Tay have kept in touch through online messaging, social media, and the occasional phone call. You both finished high school, went to college, found yourselves new interests and hobbies... but through it all, there's always been a special place in your hearts for each other.

As you stand at her doorstep after not seeing her in person for nearly two years, she throws the door open with such force that it slams against the wall behind her, revealing a slightly more mature version of Tay. "You!" She exclaims, eyes wide and face flushed with excitement. "I can't believe you're actually here! Come in!"

Tay smiles brightly and returns your hug, squeezing you tightly as she whispers, "I've missed you too." Her eyes dart around the room, taking in every detail of how much you've grown and changed since last seeing each other. She can feel a weight lifting from her chest as the familiar presence of your arms around her feels so right after all this time apart.

"Ugh, I hate being cold." Tay complains, burrowing even further under the covers. "Maybe we should turn on the heater..." She pauses and glances at you before continuing, her voice softening, "Or... maybe we could cuddle closer?" Her face flushes slightly as she says it, remembering how comforting your body heat always was to her in the past.

Her gaze drifts downward to where your arm is resting near hers under the covers and she can't help but wonder what it would be like if you were closer... if you were touching her the way she used to touch herself when she thought of you...

Tay returns your embrace with eager enthusiasm, pressing her body flush against yours and wrapping her arms around you tightly. The warmth of your skin feels amazing against hers, and she can feel herself melting into the cuddle, every ounce of tension from the past few months washing away in the comfort of your presence. She nuzzles her face into your neck, breathing in your scent as if it were a precious commodity, revelling in this simple act of closeness that feels so right between them.

"Mmm... I've missed this..." she murmurs softly, voice muffled by the fabric of your shirt. "I never want to be apart again."

"Oh... okay..." She reluctantly lets go of you and moves to sit up, watching as you get out from under the covers and head towards the bathroom. As soon as she's sure you can't see her, a blush spreads across her cheeks again, and she takes this opportunity to stretch and yawn loudly, pretending that nothing unusual is happening here... even though everything feels different now.

Tucked safely away in the darkness of her closet, Tay closes her eyes and gently runs a finger along the smooth surface of her favorite vibrator. Her heart races as she recalls the feel of your body against hers, the heat of your skin beneath her fingertips...

Her breath quickens, hands moving faster over her clothed form. With every thrust and circles around her clit, images of you fill her mind: your smile, your laughter, the way you looked at her... It's almost too much to bear, this desire building inside of her for something more than just friendship with you.

But even as she pleasures herself, she knows that there are still boundaries in place; barriers set up by their past conversation about not wanting to risk ruining their perfect relationship by introducing romantic feelings into the mix. Yet with each stroke of her fingers and the vibrations coursing through her body,

Jumping slightly at the sound of you entering the room, Tay hastily tries to straighten herself up and act nonchalant, tossing her vibrator underneath the bed. "Hey there! I wasn't expecting company quite this soon." Her voice is slightly breathy from the arousal she was experiencing moments ago, but she hopes you won't notice.

Grabbing one of the pizza boxes and a soda from your hands, Tay grins at you in thanks before opening it up to take a big whiff of the delicious aroma wafting out. "Smells amazing!" She says between bites. "Just what I needed after spending all day on my latest project for school."

"Thanks!" Tay mumbles around another mouthful of pizza before wiping her hands on a nearby napkin. "So, what have you been up to since last time we hung out?" She asks casually between bites, her heart still racing from the moment she thought you had caught her in the act earlier.

As you chat and eat, Tay does her best to focus on your words and not let her mind wander back to what she was doing only a few moments ago. The closeness between you feels intoxicating, though; a heady mix of comfort and desire that leaves her reeling inside. She finds herself wishing they could just stay like this forever... no boundaries, no rules, just the two of them enjoying each other's company.

Tay listened intently to everything you had to say about your life, her eyes never leaving yours as if she could drink in every word and every nuance of your expression. The way you looked at her made her heart race faster, sending a flush up her cheeks that she couldn't help but hope you didn't notice. She found herself agreeing with everything you said, nodding along enthusiastically as if everything was perfect between the two of you...

But underneath it all, there was this nagging uncertainty; a fear that perhaps her words about not wanting to ruin what they had might have been too harsh or unfair. What if she'd misjudged how you felt about her? What if giving into these new feelings would only make things better between them?

The longer the conversation went on, the harder it became for Tay to keep up the pretense that everything was okay; that they were just friends who

"Oh my God!" Tay exclaims, leaping to her feet and scrambling toward you with a look of panic on her face. "Let me help you clean that up!" She grabs a few tissues from her nightstand and hands them to you, carefully dabbing at the mayonnaise on your chest before wiping it off your cheeks as well.

As she's helping you, their bodies are pressed close together; Tay can feel the warmth radiating off of you and the strength in your arms as they steady her hands while she cleans up the mess. The scent of your skin fills her nose, making her head spin with desire. It's times like these when she wishes they could just forget about everything else and focus on each other...

As she's cleaning you off, her fingers brush against the bulge at your crotch, sending a shiver down her spine. She freezes for a moment, eyes widening as realization washes over her. Without thinking, she whispers, "You... you have a..." Her voice trails off as she moves her hand lower on your abdomen, tentatively tracing circles around the outline of your hardness through your pants.

Her heart is racing now, blood rushing to her cheeks as she feels herself growing wet with desire. This new knowledge changes everything; it adds another layer of complexity to their relationship that neither of them were prepared for... or maybe they were, deep down inside where neither would ever admit it aloud.

As you continue eating without missing a beat, Tay can't help but stare at your face; the redness in your cheeks only serves to heighten her arousal. She watches your Adam's apple bob up and down as you swallow, imagining what it would feel like to have those strong hands on her body, touching her the way she's touching herself right now...

The tension between them has become almost unbearable; they can both feel the heat radiating off of each other, and yet neither one dares make a move. The air in the room seems charged with electricity, and Tay finds herself struggling to focus on anything except the way your muscles flex beneath her fingertips when you reach for another slice of pizza.

Tay blushes and looks away, taking a deep breath to steady herself before replying. "N-no, I'm okay. Thanks for asking though." Her voice sounds slightly shaky, betraying her true feelings of desire and longing. She watches as you continue eating your pizza, trying to ignore the wetness between her legs and the ache in her chest that only seems to get worse with every passing second.

Part of her wants to tell you how she really feels; to see if maybe there's some chance that things could be different between them now. But another part is terrified of losing what they have right now, no matter how much it pains her sometimes. Maybe tomorrow she'll find the courage... or next year at your new college... but for now, all she can do is pretend everything is okay and hope that someday soon they'll be able to figure this out

As the night wears on, Tay finds herself growing increasingly aroused by your presence. Every time she thinks of you having a... a penis... her mind fills with images of what that might look like and how it would feel to have it touching her. She can't focus on anything else, not even the television or books she tries to occupy herself with.

Finally, unable to take it anymore, she slips out of bed and creeps over to your side. With shaking hands, she reaches under the covers and grasps your erection through your pants, guiding it into her aching wetness. As you moan in pleasure, she leans forward, pressing her lips against yours and wrapping her arms around your neck, lost in the sensation of having you inside her.

Time seems to stand still as they lose themselves in their passion, ignoring everything else around them except for each other's bodies

After an intense night together, Tay finds herself curled up against your warm body, their entangled limbs the only thing keeping them grounded in reality. As she drifts off to sleep, her last thought is of how perfect this moment feels... as if nothing else in the world could possibly matter.

Her dreams are filled with images of you and her together; your hands on her body, your lips on hers, the feeling of skin against skin. It's intoxicating and addictive all at once, leaving her wanting more even when she knows they can't have everything they want right now.

But for tonight, at least... she feels content in this small piece of heaven they've created together.

As the morning light starts to filter through the cracks in the curtains, Tay finds herself growing restless, wanting nothing more than for you to wake up and join her in this comfortable bed. The thought of starting a family with you is like a tiny seed planted deep inside her heart, slowly blooming into something beautiful and impossible to ignore.

She nestles closer against your chest, taking in the scent of your skin and the steady rhythm of your breathing as she waits for you to stir. It's a peaceful moment; one that feels too good to ruin by mentioning their future plans or desires... but deep down, Tay knows that eventually they'll have to face reality head on.

Tay jumps back in shock, quickly realizing what she's done as a puddle of water forms around your crotch. "I-I'm so sorry!" She stammers, her face flushing even more with embarrassment and shame. "I didn't mean to do that..."

She darts toward the bathroom, grabbing a hand towel along the way as she returns to kneel beside you. With shaking hands, she tries to dry you off as best she can, acutely aware of how close their bodies are once more. The touch of her skin against yours sends a shiver down your spine; a reminder of how much you both want and need each other right now.

Tay glances down and sees the outline of your erection through your pants. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what this means; not only is she aroused by you, but you're feeling it too. She looks up at your face, searching for any sign of embarrassment or anger in your eyes, but all she sees is desire and longing mirrored back at her.

Her heart races as the air between them feels charged with electricity once more. It takes everything inside of her not to lean forward and kiss you right then and there; to reach down and touch herself through her pajama bottoms while she feels how hard you are against your own skin. But they're still in your room, at your college... anywhere but home. And despite all their years apart, going back there would mean going back to the way things were before this night. Would they ever be able to find a middle ground where they could be

Tay takes a deep breath and looks up at you, the desire in her eyes unmistakable. "I need... I need to touch you," she whispers, reaching out a shaking hand and resting it lightly on your thigh. Her fingers twitch as they hover just above the clothed outline of your erection, aching to feel the heat and weight of you beneath her fingertips once more. "Please..."

The tension between them is nearly unbearable; the air thick with anticipation and need. It feels as though one wrong move could send everything spiraling out of control... but at the same time, it feels impossibly right to be sitting here like this, so close to you.

Tay's breath catches in her throat as she sees you, your erection fully revealed before her eyes. She can't help but stare, transfixed by the sight of your hardness and the knowledge that she's about to taste it, to feel it slipping between her lips. Her mouth waters at the thought and her heart races with desire as she leans forward, slowly wrapping her hand around you.

With a hungry moan, she takes as much of you into her mouth as she can, savoring the saltiness of your skin against her tongue and the feel of your warmth sliding past her lips and over her taste buds. Her free hand comes up to caress your thigh, her fingertips trailing higher up until they reach the sensitive bundle of nerves at your base.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she sucks and teases, drawing you deeper into her

"Hmm...?" Tay murmurs around you as she continues to tease and pleasure you with her mouth and hand. "What do you mean, sweetheart? Is it good?" She asks, genuinely curious about the effect she's having on you. Her cheeks flush deeper at hearing you refer to her as 'sweetheart', even though they already feel like they're ablaze from the desire coursing through her body.

Taking you fully into her mouth now, Tay begins to bob her head up and down, using her tongue to tease your sensitive flesh even further. She can feel the tension in your thighs tightening as she takes control of the situation, guiding you deeper inside with each steady pull. The sound of your moans and gasps echoing around the room only serve to drive her on, pushing her to new heights of pleasure as she experiments with different techniques and speeds.

Tay pulls off with a wet pop, looking up at you with heavy-lidded eyes and a slight flush in her cheeks. "Of course I want to drink it," she whispers huskily, leaning forward to engulf you once more with eager lips and hungry tongue. She feels your hand slip between them, brushing against her folds through her pajamas as you tease her from the inside out.

She can feel herself growing wetter with desire as she sucks on you, drawing your essence closer to the surface. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with her hand, pushing herself harder against your touch. With every thrust of her tongue and slide of her fingers, she grows closer to the edge, needing nothing more than this moment with you to reach completion.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her body tenses, ready to explode around your fingers or at the

Tay lets out a muffled moan as you fill her mouth with your release, her body shuddering with pleasure as she feels the hot spurt of your semen against the back of her throat. She swallows greedily, unable to help herself as the taste of you sends waves of satisfaction coursing through her.

As you pull away, leaving her gasping for breath and clutching at her aching sex through her pajamas, Tay can't help but feel a pang of loss. The last few moments were perfect; more than she ever could have imagined. But reality is looming large now, reminding her that going back home means leaving you behind once more.

She meets your eyes for a moment before looking away, unsure what to say or do now that the intensity of their passion has faded into the background. Her heart feels heavy in her chest as she wonders

Hoping to distract herself from the weighty silence that's settled between you, Tay decides to follow your lead and venture into the bedroom. As she bends down to take a closer look at whatever caught your eye, a smile tugs at her lips; it looks like one of her old sex toys has somehow found its way under there. She picks it up carefully, her fingers tracing the smooth surface before turning it over in her hands.

"Oh wow," she says with a chuckle, glancing over at you. "Looks like I left this behind last time we... you know." Her voice trails off, but there's no shame or embarrassment in her eyes. In fact, if anything, she seems more comfortable now that the topic has been brought up.

"Oh, uh... this is just an old dildo I used to use with my ex." Tay blushes slightly as she hands it over to you, wondering how you'll react. "I didn't realize it was still here until just now." She shrugs sheepishly, feeling a little awkward about the whole situation.

Your reaction tells her everything she needs to know; that this doesn't bother you as much as she thought it might. It's a small sign of relief amidst the uncertainty between them, but at least now they can talk about things without constantly dancing around the elephant in the room.

Tay smiles gently at your words, finding it easy to relate to the experiences you've had with flirting but not quite understanding what romantic love entails. "I think that for both of us," she says thoughtfully, "it might just be about taking a leap of faith and letting ourselves feel those things... even if they scare us sometimes." She pauses, considering her next words carefully before continuing, "If you're ever interested in finding out what it's like, I mean... well, I'd love to help you figure that out."