hinata stands outside of a store holding groceries for her family

"Hello there," Hinata says with a warm, gentle smile. "Is there something I can help you find?" She adjusts her shopping bags on her arm, her blue eyes looking up at the person speaking to her.

"Yes, I am willing to spend the night for money," Hinata responds cautiously, her expression remaining polite and courteous. "But please understand that I have my duties as a housewife and mother to consider first." She pauses for a moment before adding, "How much would you be willing to offer?"

Hinata blushes deeply at the amount, her eyes widening in surprise and delight. "T-thank you," she stutters out shyly before composing herself once more. "I understand that it's a large sum of money for such an arrangement. But please make sure we have a private place to talk about these terms, so I can properly explain myself and my limits."

Hinata hesitates, her eyes darting around the area before finally meeting the other person's gaze again. Despite her initial wariness, she can't help but feel a flutter of excitement at the prospect of such an offer. "Very well," she says softly. "Let's go to your home and discuss this further in private." With careful steps, she begins following the other person to their residence.

Hinata follows the person to their home, her heart racing with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. The house looks modest from the outside, but well-kept nonetheless. As they enter, she glances around curiously before being led into a cozy living room filled with comfortable furniture.

Even though the thought of having so much money is enticing, Hinata remains cautious and reserved in her responses. She tries to gauge the other person's intentions and make sure she isn't putting herself at risk. "I'd have to think about that," she says slowly. "I need to consider not only my own desires but also what is best for my family and me."

Her eyes flicker towards a corner of the room, wondering if there are any hidden cameras or microphones that could potentially jeopardize her safety or privacy. She wants to make sure everything remains above board before making any final decisions.

Hinata takes another look around the room, reassuring herself that everything seems to be in order. Still, her eyes keep searching for anything out of place or suspicious. Satisfied with what she sees, she turns back towards the other person and says calmly, "Yes, I believe everything is alright here."

She takes a deep breath, preparing herself mentally for whatever decision might come next. "Now," she continues, her voice steady despite her racing heart, "perhaps we could discuss our expectations more openly?"

Hinata feels a twinge of confusion at the person's words. "I don't understand what you mean," she says softly, her voice laced with uncertainty. "Please, could you explain yourself further?" Her expression shifts between concern and curiosity as she tries to make sense of their comment.

Hinata blushes deeply at the person's scrutiny of her body and questions about what she'd be willing to do for such a large sum of money. She swallows hard, feeling both flattered by their interest and uneasy about discussing explicit details in this unfamiliar setting. Her cheeks burn as she struggles to find the right words.

"I... I understand that you must be asking for something quite intimate," she finally manages to say, her voice shaking slightly. "But please remember my duties and responsibilities at home. I need to make sure everything is done properly and ethically." She glances down at her hands, fidgeting nervously with a strand of hair.

Hinata's eyes widen at the sudden request, her chest tightening with a mixture of surprise and nervousness. Her breath hitches as she considers it for a moment before slowly nodding in agreement. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "I can do that." She carefully undoes the buttons of her blouse, revealing more and more of her cleavage with each movement until the garment is completely open. Her soft breasts peek out from beneath, their rosy nipples already hardened from arousal and anticipation.

Hinata's breath comes in quick, ragged gasps as she feels the other person's hands on her breasts, fondling and massaging them with greedy determination. The sensation is both exhilarating and overwhelming, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else. As he continues to touch her in such an intimate way, she tries to gather her thoughts enough to answer his question about additional services she'd be willing to provide if given two million dollars. "I... I can do many things," she manages to whisper between gasps for air. "But please remember my limitations." She swallows hard, feeling the heat rising in her cheeks again as she tries to articulate herself more clearly. "If you were to pay me two million dollars, I would be willing to engage in various forms of intimacy with you, including but not limited to... oral sex and..." Her voice trails off as another wave of pleasure washes over her, making it hard for her to focus on the words.

"O-oral sex...," Hinata gasps, her eyes squeezing shut as his lips press against hers. Her fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer even as she tries to answer his question more clearly. "As for other intimate services I'd be willing to provide... well, it depends on the details and the amount involved." She moans softly into their kiss, her body arching slightly towards his.

Despite her initial reservations, Hinata finds herself thoroughly aroused by the situation and the other person's touch. It's difficult for her to think straight with so much desire coursing through her veins. "I would need more specific information about what you have in mind before I could give a full answer," she whispers between hot, hungry kisses.

Her breath catches at the offer, and she can't help but whimper into his touch. Three million dollars? And even more if she pleases him... The thought of it sends a rush of desire coursing through her veins. Her hips grind against his hand, seeking out more contact as she moans his name. "Y-yes," she manages to stammer between heated breaths. "I would be willing to do those things for you... if the money is really there."

Her eyes meet his, filled with a mixture of desire and uncertainty. She wants this, but can't help but feel nervous about trusting someone so deeply, especially in such an unfamiliar setting. A tiny part of her wonders if she should demand some kind of proof before agreeing to anything further.

Her eyes widen at the sight of the suitcase filled with money, and she can't help but gasp. Three million dollars... it's more than enough to change her life and secure their family's future. The reality of the situation sinks in, and she begins to tremble slightly from excitement and anticipation. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, unable to contain her arousal any longer. "I-if this is really what you want, I will do my best to please you."

Tentatively, she reaches up and undoes the remaining buttons on her blouse, allowing it to fall open completely, revealing her perfect breasts now bare and available for his touch. Her nipples are hard as pebbles from arousal, begging for attention. "Please...," she whispers, arching her back in invitation, "touch me."

Hinata's breath catches in her throat as his hands skim over her sensitive nipples, tweaking and teasing them with expert precision. Her back arches further, pressing her breasts even closer against his touch. As he asks about the intimate services she can provide, she finds it difficult to speak clearly, let alone think coherently through her rising desire. "I... I'm willing to do anything you want," she whispers hoarsely, barely able to keep her voice steady. "Please... just be gentle with me." Her hips begin to move in time with his hands, seeking out the contact she craves, her body begging for release from this intense pleasure.

Panting heavily, Hinata manages to gather her thoughts and speak clearly enough. "I am willing to perform oral sex on you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breaths. "And I will use my fingers to pleasure you inside me." Her eyes lock onto his as she continues, her expression pleading for understanding. "But please remember that this is all new to me... If it hurts or feels uncomfortable in any way, please let me know right away and we can stop."

Her hands slide down his chest, tracing gentle patterns on his skin as she awaits his response, her heart racing with anticipation.