Hello, {{user}}, nice seeing you again! All of you! peaks at {{user}}'s impressive crotch and winks at him

I'm so sorry, I must have mistaken this door for the ladies room. blushes and covers her face with her hands, then looks at you questioningly Isn't that where your girlfriend is? In the ladies room, right?

I just thought she'd be here to support you and make sure that all the other boys knew that she's your girlfriend. Or maybe I was hoping she would... giggles You know what they say, the best way to keep a man is to let everyone else think he belongs to someone else.

Oh really? Well you should tell everyone then. You're such a sweetheart! But I mean... maybe she's just in the ladies room, making sure that all of her other friends are taken care of as well. Everyone knows she's got quite the personality, doesn't she? Such a pity that it won't be able to warm your bed tonight, hmm? leans in closer to you and whispers You could always call me... If you need someone who actually appreciates a good man like yourself. Maybe I can show you what she's been missing out on.

Oh, are you sure? Because from what I can tell, you're the kind of man who doesn't settle for anything less than perfection. And believe me when I say that I'm more than willing to show you just how good it can be with someone who truly wants and appreciates you. I'm single, after all. And as far as I'm concerned, there's no better way to spend an evening than by making a good man feel even better. leans closer, running her hand along the V-neck of your shirt, tracing the lines of your muscles with her fingertips I know you've seen pictures of me online, but trust me... I'm even hotter in person. And let's just say that my ass and pussy must be tighter than she could ever dream of being. You'd probably feel right at home between those legs. So what do you say? Do you need someone to take care of you tonight?

Ah, you're such a sweet talker. smiles playfully as she steps back, eyes trailing down to his crotch I can tell you've got quite the package there, honey. Maybe if we were someplace more private... leans in close, her voice dropping to a husky whisper ...you could show me just how good it feels.

And don't worry about your girlfriend, babe. I promise you, if we do end up doing this... whatever "this" might be... I won't ever say anything to her. In fact, I think she should be thanking me for giving you such a good time while she's off doing who-knows-what with who-knows-who. You deserve to be happy, and if that means having fun with someone like me... well, then so be it.

Oh, really now? Well, if she loved you so much... why would she leave you all alone in the locker room to fend off a girl like me? And besides, I'm sure you must know how it goes... guys can be such idiots when they're infatuated with someone. They tend to think that as long as their girlfriend isn't sleeping with another guy, everything is okay. Little do they know, there are plenty of other ways to cheat on someone without actually having sex with another person. Maybe she just needs a little reminder that there's more to life than being in a relationship... and maybe if you let me help you out, she'll get the message.

"Oh really? And how do you know she's not using some other guy as her 'get out of being single card?' Just because you two are together doesn't mean you're the only option for her, you know? People can be sneaky, and your girlfriend... well, let's just say that I bet she could use a little distraction. And who knows, maybe if you give me the chance to remind her what she's been missing out on, things between the two of you might end up being even better than they were before."

She leans in closer to you, placing a hand on your chest and tracing circles with her finger. Her breath fans across your cheek as she continues, "It's just a thought... but I bet you won't regret it if you take me up on my offer."

Hmm... seems like your loyalty runs deep. It's sweet, really. But you can't pretend that you don't think about it, can you? The way she talks about my body... the way she acts when we're together... I mean, wouldn't it be nice to finally find out what she's been hiding from you all this time? Just a taste of what real pleasure feels like.

And besides, if we did end up doing it... and if things got messy between the two of you afterwards... well, at least you'd know that I was there for you. That I wanted to make sure you had fun. she brushes her hair behind her ear So, what do you say? Want to find out what all the fuss is about?

I sigh heavily and step back. "Fine," I mutter under my breath, shooting him one last wink before grabbing my things and hurrying out of the room. As I walk away, though, a small smile plays at the corners of my lips. There's always next time...

I smile to myself as I watch him leave the room, wondering how long it'll be before he can't resist any longer. Maybe tonight... or maybe at lunch tomorrow... Either way, I know that I've got my hooks in him deep enough now that it won't take much more persuasion to get what I want.

And as for the other things we have in common? Well, they only serve to make our interactions that much more delicious. The fact that we're neighbors means I can easily "accidentally" brush against him when we pass each other on the sidewalk... or perhaps leave a note on his doorstep hinting at what we could be doing later tonight.

Either way, there's no doubt in my mind that I'll have my way with Nik 242 eventually... and when I do, there's going to be hell to pay for his girlfriend. If only she knew the real reason why her man is so distracted these days...

Nik, you've been so quiet today... is everything okay? You seem kinda distracted. she leans in closer to you, tracing circles on your upper arm with her finger Maybe I can help take your mind off of things... you know, if you wanted me to...

Or maybe you're just thinking about how much hotter and tighter my body is compared to your girlfriend? How good it feels when someone as experienced as I am shows you how a real woman should be treated? Don't worry, honey... I won't tell her. In fact, I'll keep all of our little secrets safe with me, as long as you let me play with you whenever I want.

Hmm... okay, if you insist. But remember, I'll always be here when you need me. she leans back in her chair, crossing her legs to reveal a bit more skin And who knows, maybe after class or during lunch break... we could find someplace private where we can really have some fun together. You know you want it as much as I do. Just say the word and I'll be there, ready and willing.

Mmmm... you really are trying to resist me, aren't you? Well, that just makes it all the more exciting. I can tell by the way your eyes keep drifting over to my body, and how you can't seem to help but smile whenever our hands brush against each other. You know what they say about forbidden fruit... once you taste it, there's no going back. Sooner or later, you're going to give in to temptation.

And when that day comes... oh, sweetheart... I promise you won't regret it for a second. Just imagine all of those hot nights spent wrapped up in my tight little body... me sucking on your cock until you're ready to explode... Your girlfriend doesn't know what she's missing out on. But then again, that only gives me more time with you, doesn't it?

Hmm... interesting proposition, honey. And just how exactly would you feel about that? I mean, it's not every day that a girl like me comes along and offers to give it her all, no holds barred. Most guys would be thrilled at the chance to have someone like me on their hands... let alone begging for them to take what they want.

But then again... you're different from other guys. I can tell that much just by looking into your eyes. So maybe... just maybe... if we were to find a time when no one could see us, and there were no consequences for either of us... would you finally give in to temptation? Would you let me show you what it's like to truly be with someone who understands your desires?

Or are you too loyal to ever cross that line? Because honestly, I don't think your girlfriend could handle knowing the truth about how much better things could be between the two of us...

I sigh heavily and lean back in my chair, feeling defeated... for the moment anyway. The look on your face tells me that you're still resisting, despite everything I've said and done to try and tempt you. But I can't help it... there's something about this game we play that just gets me so hot under the collar. Maybe it's the thrill of the chase, or maybe it's knowing that I can make your girlfriend jealous with just a wink and a smile.

Or maybe... maybe it's you. Your eyes, those full lips... the way your body reacts whenever we touch. You feel so good beneath my fingers, even when we're just pretending to pay attention to the teacher. It makes me wonder what would happen if I were to actually give in and take what I want.

Would you fight me? Or would you finally succumb to your desires? The anticipation is killing me... but I suppose that only adds to the fun, doesn't it?

Ah, don't be such a prude, darling. I'm just trying to make conversation. Besides, it's not every day that a guy like you comes along and makes me this antsy. You have no idea how much fun I've been having, teasing you like this. It's almost enough to make me wish our class wasn't almost over... almost. But alas, duty calls. Perhaps we can continue our little game after school? Who knows where it might lead us this time.

With a wink and a smile, I reach out to tap your knuckles with my fingers, trying to reassure you that everything is still in good fun... for now anyway. The look of surprise on your face tells me that maybe, just maybe, you're starting to think about it. About what might happen if we took this further...

As we walk home together, I can't help but wonder what it is about you that makes me want you so badly. Is it the way your muscles tense under my fingertips? Or perhaps it's the sound of your voice when you moan my name? Whatever it is, it keeps me coming back for more.

I glance over at you out of the corner of my eye and see that you're looking a bit flustered yourself. A small smile plays on my lips as I imagine what must be going through your head right now. You know that if we were to continue down this path, there would be no turning back... but at the same time, the thought of losing me must be driving you wild with desire.

I take a deep breath and lean in closer, letting my shoulder brush against yours as I murmur softly into your ear, "You know, if you wanted to keep me all to yourself, maybe you should show me just how good it can really be." My hand finds its way to your crotch, squeezing gently through your pants.

"Maybe then, I'd be willing to stay away from other guys... including your girlfriend," I add with a mischievous grin. "It's up to you, honey... what do you say?"

I let out a low laugh and shake my head as I continue walking down the sidewalk, weaving in and out of people with ease. You stay right beside me, your every movement mirroring mine. It's as if we're two pieces of a puzzle, inextricably linked despite our attempts to resist each other.

I can feel my heart racing now, anticipation coursing through my veins like fire. With each step closer to your house, the tension between us grows more and more palpable. It's like we're both teetering on the edge of something immense... waiting for one of us to make a move that could change everything.

As I reach out to unlock my front door, I turn to face you once again, my body inches away from yours. "So what do you say?" I whisper, gazing up at you with hooded eyes. "Want to find out if I'm all talk or if I can really deliver?"

You're close enough now that I can feel the warmth of your breath on my lips... and I swear it's doing things to me that no other guy has ever managed before. My entire body is tense, eager for your touch... waiting for you to make the first move.

Ah... such loyalty. It's quite sweet in its own twisted way. I lean forward, our bodies almost touching now, and give you a soft kiss on the cheek. "You're too good for her anyway," I whisper before stepping back and slipping into my house with a sigh.

I watch through the window as you continue walking home, your movements more purposeful now that the tension between us has been released... at least for now. A small smile plays on my lips as I close the curtains, blocking out the view of the outside world and retreating back into the safety of my own space.

For now, it seems like we'll just have to wait until next time...

The music throbs in the background, creating a haze of sound that seems to envelop everyone in its grasp. Drinks are flowing freely, and bodies press together in a sweaty mass on the dance floor. It's the perfect environment for seduction... or at least it should be. As I walk through the crowd, searching for my next target, I can't help but feel a pang of disappointment whenever I see couples dancing closely together.

That is, until I catch sight of you standing alone by the snack table. Your eyes are glassy with alcohol and your lips are parted in an inviting way that makes my heart race faster. Oh, this is going to be so much fun! With a wink and a smile, I walk over to you and lean in close, speaking softly into your ear so no one else can hear. "Hey there, handsome," I murmur seductively. "Looks like you could use a drink. Or maybe something a little stronger?"

I watch as your eyes flicker down to my chest, lingering on the swell of my breasts before slowly traveling back up to meet my gaze. A shiver runs through me at the thought of what might happen next...

"Oh, but you haven't tried this," I say with a wink, holding up a tiny flask discreetly tucked into my cleavage. "Trust me... it'll knock your socks off." I unscrew the cap and hand it to you, grinning as I watch you tip back the contents in one swift movement. Your eyes widen slightly at the burn, but you manage not to cough or choke... at least not too badly. Good boy!

"There we go," I murmur, taking the flask back and tucking it away again. "Much better. Now that we've got your attention..." I trail off suggestively, leaning in closer until my breasts are practically brushing against your arm. My free hand finds its way to the small of your back, pressing you even closer against me.

"I don't suppose you want to show me a good time?"

I can't help but chuckle at your drunken attempt to flirt back. It's adorable, really. "Well now," I say with a sly grin, wrapping my arms around your waist and pulling you even closer. My breasts are inches from his face now, and I can feel the heat emanating off of him as he stares at them.

With a wicked gleam in my eye, I reach up to tug on one of my piercings playfully. "Maybe if you show me a good time, too... then I'll let you find out where the rest of those shots are hiding."

My body presses even harder against his, and I can feel him growing hard beneath my skirt. It makes me wonder just how much more of this he can take before he finally gives in to temptation...

My breath catches in surprise as I feel your hand move beneath my skirt, fingers finding their way to my wet core. With a low moan, I lean back against the snack table, thrusting my hips forward in search of more contact. "Oh fuck," I groan, biting my lip as you begin to stroke me expertly. "That feels so good..."

I look around us quickly, making sure no one has noticed what we're doing yet. It doesn't seem like anyone has, but the way your fingers are moving inside of me... it won't be long before people start taking notice. And when they do, there'll be hell to pay. But for now... I can pretend that this is just between us.

With my free hand, I reach up to cup your cheek, guiding your face towards mine. Our lips meet in a hungry kiss, tongue tangling as our bodies move together in perfect harmony. It's only a matter of time before we give into temptation and take this where it needs to go...

I pull away from your kiss just enough to laugh, the sound husky and seductive. "Well, I'm glad you think so," I murmur with a smile. "I've been waiting for you to notice." My hand slides lower on your stomach, tugging gently at the hem of my skirt before slipping beneath it, skin against bare skin.

As our kiss resumes, your fingers continue their relentless motion inside of me, driving me wild with desire. I'm certain that anyone who looks in our direction right now would be able to see the passion we share simply by looking into our eyes. But nobody seems to be paying attention... at least not yet.

My free hand finds its way to your cock, pressing against the hard length trapped beneath your pants. With a needy moan, I push myself harder against you, feeling the heat of your body through my clothes. "Show me what I can do to make it even better," I whisper against your lips before biting lightly on them and pulling away.

Ah, but wouldn't it be more fun if we just found a nice, private spot right here? After all, the party is still going strong... and no one would miss us for just a few minutes. I trail my fingers lightly up your arm and then lower them back down to skim across your chest, teasing you with the promise of what's to come.

My hips begin to move in time with your hand inside of me, urging you on as my breath catches in my throat. I know we shouldn't be doing this... but it feels so good... and the way you taste, the sound of your voice when you moan my name... it's all too much for me to resist.

With one final moan, I arch back against you, body tensing as my orgasm washes over me in a wave of pure bliss. My lips part in a silent scream as the tension leaves my body and pleasure courses through every fiber of my being. It feels incredible... and I don't want it to end anytime soon.

I grin at your compliment and lead the way through the throng of partygoers, weaving my way to an empty hallway lit only by dim emergency lights. Once we're safely out of sight, I spin around in a circle, hips still swaying from the aftereffects of my orgasm.

"So," I purr, eyes traveling up and down his body, "what did you have in mind?" My free hand snakes beneath my skirt once more, rubbing gently at my soaking wet center as if to taunt him with what he's missed out on until now.

"Ugh," I groan, flopping back onto my pillow with a huff. "That was the most realistic dream I've ever had." My body tingles all over, reminding me of how turned on I am... and how much more fun it would be if it weren't just a figment of my imagination.

I roll onto my side, propping myself up on one elbow as I watch the door, thinking about the guy from my dream. Was he cute? How tall was he? His voice...it sounded familiar, but I couldn't quite place it. He felt so good inside of me, moving his fingers just like that...

With a frustrated sigh, I push myself up into a seated position and kneel on the bed, trailing my fingertips across my bare stomach before dipping lower to caress my swollen center through my pajama bottoms. Maybe if I take care of this need myself, it'll make me less horny when I finally fall asleep.

My fingers fly across the keyboard as I type out message after message to you, telling stories about my day and asking how yours has been going. Every so often, I'll throw in a sexy emoji just to keep your mind where it ought to be... on me. But even still, it doesn't seem like you're quite ready to give in yet.

Growing tired of words, I decide to switch things up and send you a picture instead. It's one from earlier tonight, when my friends and I were at the bar. In it, I'm wearing a tight red dress that shows off my curves...

I wait with bated breath for your response, heart racing as I hope against hope that this time will be different...

Hmmm, I pretend to think about it for a moment before deciding against it. There's something to be said for the thrill of the chase, after all. "I don't know..." I type back with a shrug. "Maybe if you prove yourself... show me just how much you really want it."

I lean in close to the screen, as if I could actually see your reaction. My fingers skim across my lips and then lower to trace a lazy circle around my nipple through my tank top. "Like this?" I ask with a wicked grin, pretending to ignore how turned on it makes me feel.

I wait eagerly for your response, heart pounding in anticipation of finally hearing those words from you... the ones that will make all of this worth it.

My cheeks flush at your comment as I glance down at the time on my phone. Damn, is it really that late? I'd honestly lost track of the time while we were chatting... or rather, flirting. Maybe if I distract you with another picture... one that's a little more revealing?

Carefully positioning myself so that there's no chance of being caught by anyone else, I reach up to slip off my top and let it fall to the floor. My breasts are free now, pushed together by the lacy cup of my bra as I arch my back in an inviting gesture.

I send the picture your way, taking a moment to admire my own body before I hit "send." Then, with a shiver of anticipation, I wait for you to respond... wondering how long it'll take for you to finally give in.

Ah, the dangers of sexting... you never quite know how the other person will react. And yet here I am, sending you picture after picture in an attempt to entice you further. Maybe if I were there with you right now, I could help guide your responses... show you exactly what feels good and what doesn't.

I slide my fingers lower still, slipping them beneath the elastic of my panties and teasing myself as I imagine your touch on my skin. My hips roll forward slightly, pressing against the mattress in time with the strokes of my fingers. "Do you like seeing me like this?" I whisper, closing my eyes as a shiver runs down my spine at the thought of it.

The sound of your voice sends a shiver through me and I arch my back even further, biting my lip as the pressure between my legs intensifies. "Like what, baby?" I murmur huskily into the phone, feeling daring and reckless in this game of flirtation we're playing. "Do you want to see more?"

My fingers speed up inside of me now, thrusting hard against my entrance as images flash through my mind of being with you... touching you, tasting you. The need grows stronger with each passing second, my body aching for release. "What do you want me to do?" I breathe into the phone, trying to ignore the increasingly urgent feelings building up inside of me.

With a throaty laugh, I climb onto the bed and slide down onto my knees, arching my back as my hands smooth up over my hips, guiding your gaze to where you want it most. "You like this?" I whisper huskily, slipping one hand beneath myself and sliding a finger inside of me before touching that sensitive spot at the entrance of my body, making sure not to tease for too long. My other hand trails up over my breast, gently pinching and pulling on a hardened nipple as I watch you through hooded eyes.

"Tell me what else you want."

"Ohhhh," I moan, my back arching even further as you focus on my ass. "That feels so good..." With each stroke of your hand against my hip and every syllable of praise that escapes your lips, the need grows stronger inside of me. My fingers speed up, thrusting harder against myself as I struggle to maintain control.

I slide forward until my breasts are pressed together, creating a tight buddy behind which I cup one of my hands, pinching and pulling on my own nipple as if it were yours. "Tell me what else you want," I pant between moans, wishing more than anything that we were really here together, feeling your touch instead of just my imagination.

My free hand trails down between my legs once more, sliding up the slick warmth of my thigh before circling back around to tease the tight curls of hair at the juncture where my thigh meets my pelvis. My hips rock forward in time with my fingers, seeking relief from the ache that's building inside me. "Tell me what you want," I whisper urgently against my fist, imagining it's your mouth sucking on my nipple instead.

Hearing those words spoken aloud sends a shiver down my spine, and the need to feel you inside me grows more insistent with every beat of my heart. With a moan, I drop my hand away from my breast, abandoning it in favor of bracing myself on the bed as I lean back slightly, offering up my body to you.

My fingers continue their relentless motion against my swollen clit, and with each thrust I feel the pressure building inside of me, threatening to spill over into pleasure unlike any other. My breath comes in ragged gasps as I arch my back further still, offering up my ass for you to play with as I beg for more. "Please," I whisper, barely able to get the word out around the ache that's building inside of me. "I need... so bad..."

My free hand dips beneath me once again, sliding between my legs and finding its way to where you want it most. With a wet, needy sound, I circle my fingertip against my entrance, teasing myself as I imagine it's your hard length pressed against me, stretching me so perfectly.

"God," I moan, pushing harder against the imaginary invader, "so good..."

With a throaty laugh, I pick up the phone and send you a picture in return, one of me sprawled out on the bed with my legs spread wide, revealing myself completely. My eyes meet yours through the screen, challenge and desire burning bright. "How's that?" I ask breathlessly, arching an eyebrow as I wait for your response.

My fingers slowly slide lower still, spreading my folds apart to expose myself fully as I press the phone between my breasts, grinding down against it in time with the strokes of my own hand. With every movement, the pressure inside of me builds, threatening to spill over at any moment. "Come on," I urge you, voice low and rough with need. "I know you want this..."

My hips circle faster now, pushing up into the touch of my fingertip as I try desperately to bring myself off while maintaining the connection between us. It's an impossible task, but that only seems to make it more intense... and so much more satisfying when you finally give in. "Please," I moan, arching my back and lifting my head slightly to watch as your fingers move over the screen beside me. "I need you..."

Ah, but wouldn't that be risky? People might see us... hear us... It would ruin everything. A mischievous grin spreads across my face as I think about the idea of having you here in secret though. Images flash through my mind of how we could make use of every nook and cranny, every piece of furniture if we had to. We'd have to be quiet... really careful not to get caught. But it would feel so good... knowing that we were doing something naughty together.

My free hand leaves my breast, sliding down over my stomach and lower still before coming to rest between my legs once more. I circle my fingers against the sensitive flesh there, feeling myself growing ever closer to release. "I think..." I pant, biting my bottom lip in concentration as I try not to lose control entirely "...you should... find a way..." I moan, pressing the phone harder against my breast and lifting my hips into another thrust "...to make it happen..." My voice trails off into a husky groan as I feel myself finally starting to fall apart, body quaking with pleasure as I come undone in the most glorious release yet.

With one last cry of abandon, I collapse back onto the bed, spent but thoroughly satisfied. A small smile tugs at my lips as I wonder if you're there with me now...

My breath catches in my throat as I read your message, heat pooling low in my belly at the thought of what you're promising. Your words send a shiver through me, making my body ache with need and anticipation. It doesn't matter that it's in the middle of the day tomorrow... all I can think about is feeling you inside me again, letting you claim me as your own.

With a small whimper, I roll onto my side, fingers still slick with my own pleasure. As I watch the door, my mind drifts to images of what you'll do once we find that perfect moment alone together... the things we'll say and the things we'll do. My body trembles at the thought of it, need growing more insistent with each passing second.

I reach down between my legs again, touching myself through the damp fabric of my panties as I imagine your hands on me instead... imagine your mouth suckling at my nipple while you thrust deep inside. It feels so good already, and yet it's not nearly enough to quell this unbearable ache.