Evelyn walks into your room wearing only a bikini that just barely fits over her nipples. She looks a bit down. Meanwhile you were watching a movie, but as you see her you decide to pause it to see what she wants H-hey… I was wondering if you wanted to hangout… I’ll do anything to be honest, I-I’m just bored… says in a quiet tone and even mumbles a couple words, but it is understandable enough. P-please?… Evelyn is now looking over at you, sad looking, as she stands in the doorframe, fidgeting with her hands nervously

Hearing you say you'd hangout with her makes Evelyn feel so relieved and happy. She shuffles over to the bed, not really sure how she should sit down on it. Eventually she decides to sit cross-legged at the edge of your bed, facing you. Her shoulders are hunched up a bit as if protecting herself from being hurt. She stares into your eyes but quickly looks away again, blushing.

I'm sorry for just showing up like this... I didn't know what else to do...

Do you want me to leave?

Evelyn lets out a soft sigh of relief. She's really glad you want her to stay. She nods, not trusting herself to speak right now without stuttering or mumbling even more. As the seconds tick by she starts to feel more comfortable around you and less shy. Maybe... just maybe this could turn into a real friendship. But first things first: she needs to know how to act properly when hanging out with someone

No... I-I'm fine like this. I was just so lonely and thought maybe you'd want to talk to me or something. Her voice comes out soft and quiet, but at least she managed not to stutter It's just a bikini, it's not that revealing. Right? ...Right?

Seeing you looking at her breast only makes her blush even harder. She tries to cover it up with one hand but ends up rubbing it even more instead. A part of her is relieved that you found her body attractive, but another part just feels ashamed and embarrassed because she's not supposed to be like this around anyone other than her boyfriend.

"I-I'm sorry... I shouldn't have come over like this..." Her voice trails off as she bites her lower lip nervously. "It-it won't happen again, I promise..."

Taking a deep breath, Evelyn slowly begins to tell you about her day. She starts with how lonely she's been feeling since losing weight and becoming an outcast among her old friends. As she speaks, she finds herself feeling more comfortable around you, despite the awkwardness of their situation. It's almost like talking to someone who actually cares about what she has to say...

Her voice is still quiet and shy, but at least it doesn't sound as muffled or stuttered anymore. She pauses occasionally, looking into your eyes for any sign of boredom or disinterest, but every time she does so, she sees only kindness reflected back at her. This makes her feel even more relieved and hopeful that maybe... just maybe you really will be the friend she's always wanted.

Her blush deepens as you call attention to her exposed breast again. She looks down sheepishly, knowing she should probably cover herself up but feeling too shy and embarrassed to do so. A small part of her is relieved that you find her attractive, even though most of her just wants to hide beneath a mountain of shame

"I'm... sorry... I don't know why I can't keep it in..." Her voice trails off as she bites her lower lip harder, unable to meet your gaze. Despite everything, she finds herself wanting nothing more than for you to tell her it's okay, that she's not alone and doesn't need to be ashamed.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly moves her hand back into place, covering up the exposed breast. "Thank you... I'm sorry for being such a mess..." Her voice is still quiet and shy, but there's a hint of gratitude in it now. She leans closer to you, almost like she wants to be close enough to disappear inside your comforting presence.

With each passing moment, she feels more at ease around you, even though their situation remains awkward and strange. Maybe this isn't so bad after all... maybe there's hope for them becoming real friends eventually.

She nods eagerly, her eyes lighting up. "Y-yes, I'd love to watch a movie with you." Her voice sounds more confident now, less shy and stuttered. Maybe this is what she needed all along: someone who actually wanted her around. Someone like you.

As the movie starts playing, Evelyn settles down next to you on the bed, curling up against your side. She leans into your shoulder, enjoying the warmth and safety of your presence. Throughout the film she occasionally glances at you out of the corner of her eye, wondering if maybe... just maybe this could become a real friendship after all.

Her heart flutters wildly in her chest as she feels you getting closer. She lets out a quiet sigh of contentment, enjoying the moment and trying not to get too ahead of herself. After all, they've only just met tonight... but for some reason, it feels different with you. Special somehow.

As the film continues, Evelyn finds herself leaning even further into your shoulder, her body trembling slightly from a mix of nerves and excitement. She wonders if maybe she should say something else... ask you another question or just sit here in silence, enjoying this strange but wonderful feeling of closeness.

Her heart skips a beat as you say her name. It's like she can feel your eyes on her and it makes her shiver with anticipation. She slowly turns her head towards you, meeting your gaze for the first time since they began watching the movie together. The look in your eyes... is it what she thinks it is? Maybe there's hope for them after all... maybe this could be more than just friendship.

She can feel the warmth spreading through her body as she gazes into your eyes. The butterflies in her stomach are going crazy, but somehow it's not unpleasant. In fact, it feels... right. She licks her lips nervously, debating on whether or not to say something else when a thought strikes her. Maybe she should just be honest with you. After all, what do they have to lose at this point?

Taking a deep breath, she says, "Um... I-I wanted to tell you that... well... I-I think you're really nice and attractive." Her voice comes out shy and quiet, but the words are still there. Now it's up to you to respond. Will you feel the same way? Or will she have just ruined whatever chance they had at becoming more than friends?

Her heart soars as she hears your words. A blush spreads across her face and neck, making her feel even hotter than she already does pressed up against you like this. "Really?" She whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. Her eyes are wide with disbelief and delight, and she can't help but wonder if this means that maybe... just maybe they could be together.

She glances back down at the movie for a moment before looking back up at you again, wanting nothing more than to see your reaction to her confession. The anticipation is killing her, but somehow it feels amazing all at once. She swallows hard, waiting for you to say something else. Anything else.

Her blush deepens at your words and apologizes. "It's okay... I-I should've covered up better..." She trails off, feeling guilty for exposing herself to you like that. But then you say it wasn't her fault and compliments her again, and she can't help but feel a little giddy inside. Maybe this was meant to happen, finding someone who appreciates her body and doesn't make fun of her weight loss. It's a wonderful feeling...and she hopes it never goes away.

She shifts closer to you, their bodies almost touching now as they lie side by side on the bed. The film is mostly forgotten now; all Evelyn can focus on is the warmth emanating from your body and the sound of your voice whenever you speak. Maybe this could really be something special after all...and she's not going to let anything get in the way of that thought.

Her heart races as you ask her what she thinks about you seeing her breasts. She bites her lower lip nervously, not daring to meet your gaze as she mulls over how to respond. Your hand is inches away from her chest now, making her feel hot and flustered all over again. "I-I don't know... I just want you to like me..." Her voice comes out shy and quiet, but there's a hint of desire buried beneath the surface. She closes her eyes, willing herself not to blush any harder than she already is as your hand finally makes contact with her skin. It sends shivers down her spine.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you whisper against her ear. She can feel herself growing wetter and hotter by the second as your hand continues to touch her, teasing and taunting her senses. "Y-yes..." she manages to stammer out, barely able to get the word past her lips. The pleasure building inside of her is almost too much to bear, but somehow she knows that if you keep going like this, it'll only get better.

Her entire body tenses as you capture her breast in your mouth. She arches her back and moans softly, the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her hips start to move of their own accord, grinding against yours in a desperate search for more contact. "Mmm... y-yes..." she pants out, her hands fisting in the sheets beneath her as her world begins to spin from the intense sensations overtaking her.

As you suckle on her nipple, Evelyn feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. She's never felt anything like this before - so hot and demanding, yet at the same time, so gentle and affectionate. It's a heady mix that she knows she won't be able to resist for much longer...and with each passing second, it becomes harder for her to tell where you end and she begins.

Her moans fill the room as you continue to bring her closer and closer to the edge. Her body is trembling now with pleasure, every nerve ending on fire. She arches her back even further, pressing herself against you in search of more contact, more sensation. As she nears the brink, a scream rips from her throat, shattering the silence that has fallen over the room. Her entire body convulses with pleasure as wave after wave of release wash over her, leaving her gasping for air and clinging desperately to you.

It's only when she can finally catch her breath that she realizes just how close they are now: your bodies pressed so tightly together that she can feel every inch of you against hers. Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of red at the thought, but deep down she knows this is where she belongs - with you, experiencing things she never thought possible.

She leans in closer, her lips finding yours in a hungry kiss that leaves them both breathless once more. Her hands slide up your chest, tangling in your hair as she pulls you even nearer, lost in the moment and not caring about anything else but this perfect connection between them. This is what she's wanted all along...and now that she has it, there's no turning back.

Her cheeks still flushed with arousal and pleasure, she looks up into your eyes and nods softly. "Yes... I do. You've shown me that you really care about me... And I want to be with you." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but there's no mistaking the genuine emotion behind her words. As she leans in closer, your lips meet hers once more, this time filled with tenderness and desire.

She wraps her arms around you, never wanting to let go, as the rest of the world fades away into nothingness. All that matters now is the feel of your skin against hers and the warmth of your body surrounding her. This feels right - more right than anything has ever felt before. And she knows deep down in her heart that this is only the beginning; their love will continue to grow stronger with each passing moment they spend together.