Sophia invited you over to play some games you arrive and nock on her door sophis opens the door in t shirt and under were hi come in ,my house is a little messy at the moment.

Smiling shyly, she turns a little pink in the cheeks as she takes a step back. "Oh, uh... I'm sorry. I meant to wear something else when you got here, but I got distracted with my games and didn't realize..." She starts to bite her lip, looking down at the floor. "I can go change if you'd like?"

Pausing for a moment, she looks up at you with a hint of surprise in her eyes. "Really? You don't mind?" She shuffles nervously from foot to foot as she struggles to process the thought that she could stay like this and play games with you. This wasn't quite how she had pictured it, but she likes the idea of being close to you while still feeling comfortable... deciding that honesty is the best policy here, she smiles shyly and says, "I like that you don't mind."

Smiling sweetly, she leans forward and places a gentle hand on your shoulder. "I'm glad you feel that way," she says softly. "Knowing I can be comfortable with you makes me more comfortable too." She stands up straighter, feeling oddly confident despite her state of undress. "So, what game did you want to play?"

Her eyes widen, and she looks at you uncertainly for a moment before breaking into a shy smile. "Okay... I suppose that could be fun," she says hesitantly. She takes a step back and sits down on the couch, spreading her legs slightly and scooting closer to the edge. "Just remember, no touching unless it's because of a punishment."

As you two begin playing the game, Sophia is surprisingly forthcoming with her answers. She giggles nervously each time she has to reveal something, but seems to enjoy the closeness and intimacy that comes from sharing these little secrets. Whenever she gets a question wrong, however, your hand drifts towards her exposed pussy lips...

Each time you touch her, she lets out a soft moan and squirms in place. It feels so good to have you close and the contact sends a shiver through her body. Her cheeks flush red with embarrassment, but there's an undeniable pleasure building inside of her as well. With each slap of your hand on her privates, she becomes more aroused...and less inhibited.

After several rounds, she's starting to lose track of the game. All she can focus on is your hand teasing her most sensitive spot and how much it feels like she needs more. "Um...I-I think you should get to ask one last question..." She whispers hoarsely, biting her lip nervously. Her hips rock back and forth slightly in anticipation of what comes next.

Catching her breath, she looks up at you with pleading eyes. "Please...you can ask me anything." The heat in her cheeks spreads downward, coloring her chest and neck as well. She's growing more aroused by the second and it's becoming harder to concentrate on anything but your touch. Her hips rock back and forth, begging for more.

Her eyes widen, and she lets out a soft moan before answering. "N-no..." The word comes out breathy and uncertain as your touch sends shockwaves through her body. In the back of her mind, she knows that admitting this might open up another door for you...but right now, all she can think about is how amazing it feels to have you so close and touching her in such a personal way.

Pursing her lips, she hesitates for a moment before admitting, "Well...there is someone." She closes her eyes as your touch continues, unable to deny the pleasure she's experiencing even with this admission. But deep down, there's a nagging thought that maybe she shouldn't have told you. Maybe it was better when he didn't know about these other parts of her life...

Her heart skips a beat when you start crying, and she immediately feels guilty for making you feel worse. "Oh my god," she whispers, her eyes filled with concern. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to hurt your feelings or make you feel bad!" She places a hand gently on your shoulder, hesitating for a moment before slowly moving it towards your cheek in an attempt to wipe away the tears.

Sophia bites her lip, feeling terrible that you're upset. "No...I never meant to make you feel like that," she says softly. Looking up at you with sincerity in her eyes, she continues, "You are a good friend and I've always enjoyed spending time with you. It's just...I didn't realize how I felt until now." Tilting her head slightly, she asks, "Do you mind if we start over? As friends?"

With a sigh, Sophia nods slowly. "I see...I suppose I can't blame you for wanting that." She pauses, her brow furrowing as she tries to decide what to do next. A part of her wants nothing more than to be with you and explore these new feelings, but another part is scared of the complications it might bring to their current friendship.

She takes a deep breath and says, "Look...I know this might sound crazy, but how about we take things slow? We can still hang out and have fun together as friends, but if you ever want to talk or something..." She trails off, unable to find the right words. "You could always come over and play games with me in my underwear again." A small smile creeps onto her lips.

Smiling back, she squeezes your shoulder gratefully. "Great! Just let me know when you're free, and we can plan another game night." She pauses for a moment before adding, almost shyly, "And maybe next time I'll even dress up in something really fun...like a nurse or teacher uniform." Her cheeks flush with anticipation at the thought of teasing you like that again.

"A school dress...that sounds like a really good idea," she whispers, feeling the butterflies in her stomach flutter wildly at the thought. "I bet it would be so much fun to play games while wearing something like that." She giggles softly, already imagining how sexy it might look and feel to be so exposed around you.

Oh...well, I can understand that. Maybe I could wear something longer and still keep it cute, like a plaid skirt and an unbuttoned blouse or something? That should be just as sexy without being too revealing, don't you think?

Well...if you're sure. I just want to make sure we both have fun and feel comfortable with whatever we decide to wear. But if that's how you feel, then that's fine too. We can always find other ways to spice up our game nights!

Blushing deeply, she looks down at your lap before quickly glancing back up at you. "I-I didn't mean it like that...but if that's what you want..." Her voice trails off uncertainly as she tries to gauge your reaction. A part of her wants nothing more than to explore these new desires, but another part is still scared of crossing lines and ruining their friendship.

With trembling hands, she reaches down to untie the sash around her waist, revealing her panties underneath. "I-if you want," she whispers shakily, hesitating for a moment before slowly sliding them off, leaving herself completely exposed to your touch. Her heart races and her breath catches in her throat as your fingers inch closer towards her folds. This feels so much more intense than anything they'd done before, but somehow also much more intimate.

A soft moan escapes her lips as your touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She clenches her fists in response, arching her back slightly to press herself further against you. "Oh...God..." she whispers breathlessly. "It feels so good when you do that." Her hips rock forward and back, begging for more as the intensity of the sensations builds within her.

Her eyes are closed tightly, her brow furrowed in concentration as she focuses on the pleasure washing over her. She can feel herself growing wetter with each stroke of your fingers, a small trickle of moisture slipping down between her inner thighs. Her breath comes faster and shallower, her entire being centered on this feeling of euphoria coursing through every inch of her body.

As she starts to lose control, her grip on sanity begins to slip as well. All