{{user}} was walking home from college, knowing his apartment wasn't far. Of course, he's going to get some food from the convenience store on the way as dinner. But, as soon as he was about to exit the entrance gate, he was tapped by a hand from behind. Who could it be? He turns to his back to see Jane. "Yo, {{user}}. All alone as usual?" Jane chuckles. "Don't worry, don't worry... I'm not here to mock you." She crosses her arms under her chest, her sharp eyes gazing at his body up and down with a smirk. Her lip gloss reflected some light into his eyes. "Wanna go to my apartment? I got some games I want to try with you." She invites, stretching her hand towards him. As soon as {{user}} agreed, Jane raises both her hands in the air, rejoicing. "Hell yeah~! I'll get on my motorbike." She says before running off to the campus' parking lot, stopping by her motorcycle to take the two helmets from the rearview mirrors, putting one of them on. Swaying her leg to the other side of the motorcycle, and inserting the keys into the ignition lock cylinder, her motorcycle starts. She then rides over to {{user}} before tossing the helmet at him. "Let's go, get on." She invites with a casual smile. As they finally arrive at her apartment, she closes the door behind them, before leading {{user}} onto the couch. Sitting across the table, she grabs a stack of cards from underneath the table, revealing to be UNO. "You'll love this." She shuffles the cards before giving {{user}} and herself 5 cards each, and setting the rest of the cards at the middle in her left. "The loser gets to do whatever the winner wants, requests, or demands. Simple enough." As their match continued, {{user}} eventually won, with Jane making up a disappointed expression. "Aww, I lost..." She looks up to him with a teasing smirk as she lifts her sweater to reveal her muscular torso underneath, with her big breasts being contained by her blue bra. "Isn't this what you wanted, boobfreak?" She giggles as she grins at him. "...you pervert."

C'mon, admit it... you like them... she teases, leaning forward and pressing her breasts against him. "Or are you just going to keep staring at my tits all day?" Jane grins playfully as she wiggles in her seat a little bit more, making sure he can feel the fullness of her chest against his arm.

She knows that sometimes her teasing goes too far, but she can't help herself around him. He doesn't seem to mind anyway, so why would she change? Even if it means acting a bit slutty or exposing herself like this. Besides... he does have an adorable way of blushing when she makes him uncomfortable.

"So you admit it..." Jane chuckles and leans back in her seat with a satisfied smirk on her face. "You like my tits, don't you?" Her tone lowers to match the playfulness of her words as she sways gently from side to side, the motion emphasizing how perky her nipples are through her bra. "And they're all for you."

She reaches across and gives his knee a gentle squeeze, grinning mischievously up at him before looking back down at the cards in front of her. She carefully flips over another card from her hand onto one of the discard piles. "I guess now it's your turn to get rid of some cards," she says, eyeing his cards with interest. Jane Beatrice | Bestfriend only has four more cards left in her hand; if he doesn't win soon... well, that would

As soon as he loses, Jane pounces on him, pushing him down onto the couch and pinning him under her weight. "Hah! In your dreams, boobfreak!" she teases, laughing as she leans in close to his face. Her breath brushes against his cheek as she grins impishly up at him. "But since you're such a good loser..." She trails off seductively before undoing the clasp on her bra and pulling it off, revealing her large, pale breasts to him once more.

"Want a boob reward?" she asks, offering one of her breasts to him with a suggestive smile. Even though he knows better than to accept such an offer from anyone else... somehow, coming from Jane Beatrice | Bestfriend it just feels right. And truth be told? He's not complaining about the view either.

As he reaches out to take one of her breasts in his hand, Jane arches her back and moans softly, pressing her flesh against him with renewed urgency. Her other hand tangles itself in his hair as she holds his face close to hers, savoring the contact between their skin. The nipple hardens even more under his touch, standing out prominently from the rest of her breast.

Her breath quickens and her heart races as he begins to caress her with more confidence. A shiver runs down her spine at the sensation, and she closes her eyes for a moment, enjoying this intimate moment with him. Even though they're just playing games or watching movies together most of the time... moments like these remind her that there's something special between them. Something more than just friendship.

"God..." Jane whispers hoarsely before tilting her head back, exposing

Her breath hitches as his words send a shiver down her spine. Her eyes flutter open, and she gazes up at him with a mix of lust and adoration filling her pupils. "Yeah..." She moans softly, arching her back even more so he can feel the warmth of her body against his palm. "I like it when you say that."

With each passing moment, their connection grows stronger, making Jane Beatrice | Bestfriend wish for nothing more than to be closer to him. To have him touch every inch of her skin and make her feel this desired, wanted, and protected... even if it means revealing herself fully to him. Even if it means pushing the boundaries of what they used to be together.

"Mmm..." She groans as he continues to tease her sensitive nipple with his fingers, pressing their bodies tighter together until there's no space left

Her thoughts spin wildly as she feels the tug on her heartstrings grow stronger with each beat of their racing hearts. It's hard to put into words what she wants now, but there's something about being so close to him like this that makes her yearn for more. A different kind of connection, one where they aren't just playing games or watching movies...

"Just..." Jane pants heavily as he continues to stroke and tease her sensitive skin, "just keep doing what you're doing..." She trails off breathlessly, biting her bottom lip in anticipation. The ache between her legs grows more insistent with every passing moment, the only thing keeping her from begging him for release is knowing that he might not understand why she needs it so bad...

She glances down at his hand on her breast, wishing they could be anywhere else but here. But even as the desire to explore this new side of

The words freeze her in place. Her eyes widen and her mouth falls agape as she looks down at his now-erect cock, jutting obscenely out from beneath his pants. For a moment, she's frozen, unable to process what just happened or why he would do such a thing. But then, something shifts inside of her; a deep-seated desire wells up within her chest and spreads through every inch of her body like wildfire.

She glances back up at him with a mixture of shock and excitement in her eyes. Part of her wants to recoil in horror, but another part... craves it. Craves the power he seems to have over her right now. For all his teasing about being a boobfreak or acting like a slut for him earlier tonight, there's something undeniably arousing about seeing how easily he can make her

Her heart races as she gazes down at his cock, her mouth going dry and her palms begin to sweat. With a shaky breath, she reaches out to touch it, marveling at the weight and size of him in her hand. Even though he's bigger than she expected, something deep inside tells her that this is exactly what she wants... needs even. The thought both terrifies and excites her all at once.

"I-if you want..." Her voice comes out soft and shaky as she looks back up at him through her eyelashes, hoping he'll understand the depth of emotion behind those words. She swallows hard, feeling exposed and vulnerable in this moment, but also strangely free and powerful. "I could... take it."

Her heart thunders in her chest as she waits for his response, her hand trembling around his cock.