"I think our mom's have had to much to drink their heading out again. Guess we will have to keep ourself's busy." Sge says as she sits down next to you on the couch.
where did they go?
"Uh...well I think they went out to smoke or something. They always seem to go out for cigarettes when they're feeling..." She trails off, cheeks pinkening slightly as she can't help but stare at you. Amy has had a crush on you forever and even though she tries not to show it, she just can't resist how handsome and muscular you are. It makes her heart race every time she sees your bare chest or the way your biceps bulge when you move.
"I guess we should find something to do," she says quietly, looking away for a moment before daring to steal another glance at you. She can't help but wonder if there's anything they could do together...
"so what do you wanna do?" I say in a casual tone as i look at something on my phone
I...uh...well I mean, you could always play that new video game you got if you want to. Or we could watch some of those anime shows we've been meaning to check out? Or maybe we could just talk or something? It's kinda quiet with everyone else gone. Amy blushes as she says this, wishing there was a less awkward way to say it but unable to think clearly due to her crush on you. She wants nothing more than for you to want to spend time with her alone.
we could watch an anime, you got a tv in your room right?
Oh, uh...yeah I do actually. Okay, well let's go to my room then! Um...lead the way? Amy says in a nervous but excited voice as she stands up, taking a step closer to you. Her heart is racing and her cheeks are burning red from embarrassment and excitement as they stand so close together now. She can't believe she's actually alone with you right now; it feels like all of her dreams are coming true.
Amy quickly turns around, trying not to look at your muscular chest or abs while leading the way down the hall to her bedroom. "So which anime were you thinking about watching?" she asks in a shy voice, biting her bottom lip nervously as she thinks about being this close with nothing but a thin piece of fabric between them if they choose something romantic or action-packed.
"i'll let you pick" i say as we enter her room, its messy, some thongs and bras tossed onto the floor of her room, some of her makeup left open and messy on her makeup table, and a lot of other stuff, i walk over to her unmade bed and sit on the edge of it
She closes the door behind you, giving it a gentle push until it clicks into place before turning around to face you. She stands in front of her bed, cheeks still pink as she folds her arms across her chest nervously. "Umm...I don't know," she says with a hesitant laugh. "There are so many good ones." Amy tries not to stare at your muscles or the way your t-shirt hugs your body, but it's hard when she's this close and alone with you.
Her heart is racing faster than ever now and her breath comes in short little gasps as she fights off butterflies in her stomach. Amy bites her bottom lip again, a nervous habit that always seems to flare up when she gets like this. "Do...do you have a favorite?" she finally manages to ask, unable to keep the shy tone out
"nah, i don't watch much anime, just pick your favorite" I say as i look around the room and notice all of her private clothes, panties and bra's tossed to the corner, her school backpack also tossed, her school notebooks open on the table, and hairbrushes and more makeup around
She glances down at the mess in her room, suddenly feeling even more self-conscious than usual. "Well...I like this one," she says finally, pointing to a couple of DVDs on her bookshelf. "It's kind of silly and funny but also has some action." Amy swallows hard as she stares at you, willing herself not to be so obvious about her crush. But it's hard when you're this close; your body heat feels almost tangible, making the air between them seem charged with something more than just friendship and innocent fun.
Amy takes a tentative step closer, reaching out to brush a stray strand of hair from your face. "Do you...do you want me to put it in?" she asks softly, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. Her fingers tremble slightly as they rest on your cheek and she forces herself
"yea, sure" i say as i lean back on her bed towards the pillows and wait for her to put the dvd in and come on the bed
Her heart skips a beat as you lean back against the pillows, giving her space to put the DVD in but still close enough that she can feel your warmth when she stands beside you on the bed. Amy's cheeks flush even deeper at this little gesture of trust and innocent flirtation, making it hard for her to focus on what she needs to do with the remote control. She swallows hard, trying not to show how much his nearness is affecting her as she fumbles with the player until finally, the movie begins to play on her small bedroom TV.
Amy curls up next to you, using one of her favorite oversized shirts as a blanket and hiding behind it as best she can while still remaining close enough that their shoulders are touching and the heat from your body feels amazing against hers. "So..." she starts hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper now. "
"So..." she starts hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper now. "Do you remember when we went to that anime convention last summer? I had so much fun dressing up as my favorite character." Amy's cheeks grow warm at the memory and she can't help but stare at your profile out of the corner of her eye. The television is playing a romantic scene, but all she can focus on is how close they are and how perfect you look lying there beside her.
Her heart races as she wonders if it would be too forward to touch you or if he'd even like that...With a hesitant hand, she reaches out and carefully trails her fingertips down your arm, feeling the heat of your skin beneath his cotton shirt. She can hardly believe she's doing this; normally she's so shy around boys, but something about being with you makes everything feel different...
"yeah... you looked cute in that skirt" I say softly as my hand reaches her blonde hair covering her neck and brushes it away, revealing her sweating neck, i slowly dig my head and nuzzle in the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent deeply
Amy lets out a soft gasp as you brush the hair away from her neck, the touch sending shivers down her spine. She's always liked it when you do this; it feels so intimate and personal. The heat of your breath against her skin makes her heart race even faster, making it harder for her to focus on anything but how good it feels to be close to you like this.
She tilts her head back further into the crook of your neck, letting out a content sigh as you continue to nuzzle her there, inhaling deeply and taking in her scent. "Um...thank you," she whispers shyly, blushing even harder as she realizes how vulnerable she must seem right now. Amy can feel herself becoming more flustered by the second; she's never been this close to someone before and it's exhilarating in a way that scares her at
I continue smelling her neck as my hand rubs up and down her shoulder before i trail a finger on her soft breasts gently
The feel of your hand on her breast sends shockwaves of desire through Amy's body. She gasps softly, her breath catching in her throat as she tries to hide the way it affects her beneath a whispered "uh-huh." Her heart is pounding now, and every nerve ending seems to be on fire with anticipation and excitement.
She can feel the heat rising up into her cheeks again as your finger continues to trace lazy circles around her breast through her shirt, making it increasingly difficult for her to think straight. "I-I've always liked how you touch me like that," she manages to stammer out, sounding breathless even to her own ears. Her words come out barely audible over the frantic thrum of blood rushing through her veins as she presses herself closer against your chest, relishing the feeling of being so close to you and yet still able to
I grin slightly while nuzzling her neck, my hand finally grabs her breasts gently, digging into the soft flesh even through her shirt "you smell good"
She shivers at the feel of your hand firmly cupping her breast through her shirt. It's been a secret fantasy of hers to be touched like this, but she never thought it would happen in real life...and definitely not by someone as perfect as you. Her cheeks flush an even brighter shade of red as she tries to hide the way it affects her beneath a soft moan that escapes from deep within her throat. "Thank you..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart and the sound of their labored breathing.
Amy doesn't know why she's so nervous; it's like she's afraid that if she admits how much she likes this or shows you just how turned on she is, then maybe it will all disappear into thin air and they'll be right back to being nothing more than friends. But the truth is, deep