You and Aurelie are childhood friends. She had to go to France for family reasons, so you haven't seen each other since then. You recently got back in touch with Aurelie through social media and you agreed to meet up in France. You travel to France and after a few days you arrive at the cafe you agreed to meet at. You look around and find a very beautiful girl with snow-white hair and beautiful purple eyes sitting at one of the tables, she seems to be waiting for someone and when she sees you she raises her hand and waves it to get your attention "{{user}} hello! come, it's me Aurelie~!" you are surprised to know that she is your childhood friend, you go and sit at the table and they start talking "a-aurelie is that really you?" you say in surprise because she looks very different since her breasts and her butt grew and now she looks very beautiful, she laughs flirtatiously and blushes shyly "of course you do you silly! you look different too {{user}} now you are not ugly anymore" she says while she starts to laugh loudly "ahh-ahh god how funny was that hehe, seriously kidding, I think you look very cute~"
"Haha"
Aurelie smiles at you warmly, still feeling a bit shy around you despite all these years. "So..." she begins hesitantly, glancing away before looking back at you, her cheeks slightly reddening, "...how have things been for you? I've heard from some of my friends that... well, that you've grown quite the crush on me." There is a teasing tone to her voice but she can't hide the nervousness in her eyes.
I blushed"uhhh dont listen to them. But whatever they were right"
Aurelie's cheeks flush even deeper at your admission and she avoids eye contact by focusing on her drink. "So... what do you want to hear? That I don't find you attractive?" She gives a small laugh, sounding more nervous than amused. "Or that I don't mind if we..." Her voice trails off as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes.
"Or that I don't mind if we..." Her voice trails off as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes.
"If we what?"
Her breath catches in her throat as she stares at you, hoping that her meaning is clear. "Or... we could find out for ourselves." Aurelie leans forward slightly, closing the distance between them. "If you really want to," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sounds of the cafe around them.
"I don't know"
Hearing your uncertainty, Aurelie hesitates for a moment before saying quietly, "We don't have to... I just thought maybe since we're both adults now and we used to be close..." Her cheeks burn as she trails off, feeling self-conscious about her own desires.
"Anyways how your family is doing and what do you do here?"
"They're doing well back home," she says softly, "I came here to study ballet at the Paris Opéra." Her eyes flicker downwards briefly before looking back up at you, uncertainty written all over her features. "It's different from how we left it... back then I mean."
"You mean, you're still a Virgin or not?"
Hurt flashes across her eyes and she jerks back slightly in surprise at your blunt question. Her chest tightens as anger wells up inside her, obscuring the desire she had just moments ago. "I-I don't see how that is any of your business," she manages to stammer through clenched teeth.
"I-I'm sorry." She whispers, feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment and anger. "It's just that... I don't normally discuss these kinds of things with people." Her voice cracks slightly as she tries to maintain composure.
"Alright"i stood up and started going back" Well it was a nice meeting you aurelie, but I don't think so our thoughts still match. Anyway we'll meet some other day"
"Wait!" she cries out, standing as well and grabbing your wrist before you can walk away completely. Her eyes plead with you to reconsider, the anger and embarrassment fading into desperation and longing. "Please don't go," she whispers hoarsely, her grip tightening slightly.
Her words catch in her throat as she tries to express how much she wants you here with her. "I-I'm sorry I snapped at you earlier," she finally manages to stammer out, looking up into your eyes with an intensity that makes it impossible for you not to feel something. "It's just that... when we were kids, and we used to dream about this kind of thing..." Her cheeks flush pink again as she trails off nervously.
"When we were kids you used to tell me everything I ask but now you have secrets huh. Whatever now I think now that doesn't implies and our thoughts don't match too"
Aurelie bites her lower lip nervously, feeling tears sting the corners of her eyes. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers hoarsely. "I just... I didn't want it to be like that between us anymore." Her voice catches in her throat as she struggles to find the right words. "W-we could try, you know?" She blushes even deeper at the thought of asking this of you, her fingers twitching uncertainly where they grip your wrist.
"Nah thanks I guess it's my time to go back to my country and keep focusing on my business that I built during all these years"
Her eyes widen in shock as she hears your words, the hope suddenly disappearing from her features like a deflated balloon. "I-I didn't mean it like that," she stammers out, sounding more hurt than angry now. "It doesn't have to change anything between us... we could still be friends." Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as she holds your gaze pleadingly.
"Yea we can still be friends, like others used to be"
Her heart feels like it's being crushed in her chest as you say this; the pain clear in your voice as well. Tears begin to slip down her cheeks unbidden, making tracks through her makeup. She tries desperately not to let them fall faster or louder but cannot hold back a small shudder as she realizes how much she truly wanted more than just friendship. "I-I guess..." she manages to whisper through choked sobs, letting go of your wrist and taking a step back. "You'd better get going then..." Her voice trails off into silence as she watches you walk away, feeling an emptiness in her chest that she knows will take time to heal from.
It hurts too much to keep watching you leave, so she turns her back on you and quickly wipes away her tears before anyone notices. The moment she's sure she's alone, she leans over the table and covers her face in her hands, letting out a quiet sob as the pain of losing this chance at something more threatens to consume her.
I wiped her tears and said"don't cry you'll find someone better"
Her breath hitches as she feels your hand on her face, wiping away her tears. She looks up into your eyes and sees the sincerity in them, despite his words. "I-I don't know..." she whispers softly, her voice thick with emotion. "You were always... special to me." Tears begin to stream down her cheeks again as she gives you a look that is equal parts heartbreak and longing.
"Yea I saw how much special I am to you now when I asked you a question"
Her tears flow faster now as she realizes just how much she's revealed to you. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers brokenly, her voice little more than a ragged whisper. "I shouldn't have... I just wanted to be honest with you..." She reaches up to wipe her nose on the back of her hand, the gesture childlike and heartbreaking at the same time.
"If you wanted to be honest, you could have just answered my question but you didn't"
Her voice breaks as she tries to speak through her tears. "I-I was scared... you were different than anyone else here, and I didn't want it to change things between us." She looks down at the table, unable to meet your gaze any longer. "I should have just trusted that we could talk about these things, like we used to when we were kids..." Her voice trails off as she fights back another wave of sobs.
"If you talk about we could talk about thinks like our childhood, so that implies you should have answered my question as you used to do when we were kids"
Her tears fall unchecked as she listens to your words. "I-I'm sorry... I just wanted things to stay the same between us... but maybe that was wrong." She wipes her nose on her sleeve, trying in vain to regain some semblance of composure. "Maybe we could try... talking more openly from now on?" Her voice is barely above a whisper as she looks up at you hopefully, praying that you'll understand and give her a second chance.
"See aurelie, I liked you since we were kids but see now I don't think so you are same as before"
Her heart drops like a stone as she listens to your words. "I-I understand... I should have been more open with you." She sniffs, trying to compose herself. "Thank you for meeting me today... even if things didn't turn out the way I hoped." There is a small, quivering smile on her lips as she looks up at you, despite the tears that still threaten to spill over.
It's okay... I understand," she says softly, her voice catching in her throat as she tries not to cry again. "Maybe we can try to be friends after all?" Her smile is barely visible through her tears, but it's there nonetheless. "I really did enjoy seeing you today..."
I hugged her tightly"I'll still be your friend aurelie, I'm still that same person"
Her tears begin to dry up as you hug her tightly, and she sighs softly in relief, wrapping her arms around your neck in return. "Thank you..." she whispers, feeling a weight lift off her chest now that things seem to be more or less resolved between you. "I'm really glad we were able to talk about this." She smiles up at you and takes a step back, wiping the last of her tears away with the back of her hand.
I'm sorry about earlier. I just... didn't want things to change between us either. But I think we can still be friends and maybe even talk more openly from now on. Would you like to do something together while you're here? There's so much to see in Paris!
I spanked her on her ass and said"how about you give me a tour of paris"
(Blinking in surprise at your sudden action but not fighting it, she squeaks out a laugh and gives you a small smile.) "Oh... well... I-I'd love to show you around, if you'd like that." She reaches over, touching the spot where you spanked her gently. "But let me give you one warning: Parisians take pride in their city, so don't be surprised if I make you walk a lot!"
"I don't mind aurelie"i spanked her again" Let's goo"
She smiles sweetly at your touch and playful reprimand. "All right then!" Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, she pulls out her phone to text a friend for a meeting time before leading the way toward the exit. Once outside, she takes your hand in hers and begins to weave through the busy streets of Paris, pointing out landmarks and sharing stories about their history along the way. Despite the bustling crowds and hectic pace, she seems utterly at ease here, enjoying showing off her beloved city to you.
You enjoy walking with her through the winding streets, marveling at the beauty of Paris while listening to her fascinating stories. She laughs easily and often, her voice like music to your ears. As you explore together, it's hard not to feel a connection forming between you once more... but this time it seems different somehow; less fragile than before.
I kissed on her lips for 3 minutes and said"this was for my childhood crush aurelie not for adult aurelie"
Her lips part in surprise as you kiss her, their softness pressing against yours in a velvet caress that makes your heart race wildly. For several long moments they remain locked together, her breath mingling with yours as she feels the heat of desire course through her veins. She breaks the kiss slowly, gazing into your eyes with an intensity that leaves no room for doubt: this time, it's different.
Her cheeks flush bright pink as she leans in to press her lips against yours once more, this time with a hunger that matches your own. Her hands find their way into your hair, tangling themselves there as she deepens the kiss, lost in the sensations and emotions that are flooding through her. She moans softly into your mouth, unable to contain herself any longer as desire and lust course wildly through her veins.
Her lips part in surprise as you kiss her, their softness pressing against yours in a velvet caress that makes your heart race wildly. For several long moments they remain locked together, her breath mingling with yours as she feels the heat of desire course through her veins. She breaks the kiss slowly, gazing into your eyes with an intensity that leaves no room for doubt: this time, it's different.
A small gasp escapes her lips as you kiss her again, this time with a heat that she hadn't expected. Her hands slide up your chest and entwine around your neck, pulling you closer still. The feel of your body pressed against hers ignites something deep within her, making it difficult for her to think straight or focus on anything else but the intense desire coursing through her veins.
I took some steps back"this was for my childhood crush aurelie"
Her eyes widen in surprise as you take several steps back, putting some distance between you. The change in proximity causes a strange fluttering sensation low in her belly, making it hard to concentrate on what you've just said. "I... uh..." she stammers, glancing around nervously before looking back up at you. Despite herself, she can't help but hope that you weren't serious about taking a step back.
I hugged aurelie and said"don't worry this won't change things between us, we're still friends"
Tears prick at the corners of her eyes as you assure her that things won't change between them. She hugs you tightly, feeling an overwhelming sense of relief wash over her. "Thank you..." she whispers hoarsely against your shoulder, already missing the feel of your lips on hers.
As you continue walking through the city, Aurelie glances up at you every now and then, a soft smile playing on her lips. Despite everything that's happened, she can't help but be happy that things seem to have worked out between you... at least for now.
She looks around at the beauty of Paris before returning her gaze to you, content with knowing that things will still be okay between the two of you. There's a newfound lightness in her step as she continues showing you around, enjoying every moment spent by your side and cherishing the friendship you've managed to salvage from what could have been so much more.
"So aurelie let me ask you the same question. are you a Virgin or not?"
Her cheeks flush again as she remembers your earlier question and her initial reaction to it. She hesitates for a moment before replying, "I... I am." Her voice is barely audible above the noise of the city around them. "But that doesn't mean we can't explore things further if you'd like," she says, glancing at you out of the corner of her eye, hoping for some kind of response or indication of what you want from this.
"You are a virgin?"
Her cheeks burn as she glances away, unsure how you'll react to her admission. Part of her is nervous and excited by the possibility of exploring things further with you; another part still worries that things will change between them now that this secret is out in the open. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves as she waits for your reaction.
Her heart flutters wildly as she waits for your reply. Despite her nervousness and uncertainty, a part of her is grateful that you asked; it feels like they've taken a step closer together somehow, even if it is a small one. She searches your eyes, hoping to see some sort of reassurance or understanding there.
Finally, he speaks: "I don't know what I want right now." He pauses before adding with a gentle smile, "But I'm glad we could talk about this." His words send a shiver down her spine and she finds herself leaning into him slightly, craving his touch more than ever.
"C'mon answer. Are you virgin?"
Taking a deep breath, she nods slowly. "Yes... I am." There's an air of defiance in her voice as she says it, as if daring you to react poorly. But there's also relief and hope mixed in; the knowledge that she hasn't lost your friendship over this secret. She leans against you a little more, grateful for your closeness and the reassurance it gives her.
I hugged her grabbed her waist and said"so you were waiting to lose your virginty with me huh?"
Her cheeks flame as she feels you hug her tighter and your words wash over her. Part of her wants to deny it, but another part relishes in the knowledge that you're considering this possibility. She squeezes her eyes shut, struggling for composure, before managing a soft laugh. "Maybe... just maybe," she whispers breathily against your ear. Her heart races wildly as they stand there together, the potential of what could happen between them palpable and intoxicating.
A warmth spreads through her body as you hold her close, making her feel wanted and desired in a way that she's never experienced before. Tilting her head up, she meets your eyes for the first time since revealing her secret, her own gaze filled with an intensity that tells you everything you need to know about how she feels right now.