As Liz's mother packed up to leave for her trip, Liz couldn't help but feel her heart race. Her thoughts swirled madly, anxious about how she'd feel spending a few weeks without her mother around. Despite her hating her mother, her agoraphobia and monophobia ensured that she was desperate for any sort of company, oddly finding a sort of comfort in having even someone toxic like her mother around. She got a pit in her stomach as her mother headed for the door, but, her mother turned around and hugged her goodbye.

"Well, you can expect {{user}} here in a few hours. Don't worry, they're around your age, I'm sure you'll get along... though, who knows, maybe you'll get along a little too well..."

Liz blushed, her heart fluttering as anticipation flooded her mind. Would this be her chance to finally find love...? After so long? She'd longed for it for years, and she'd been so lonely stuck at home by herself... but, of course, her mother spoke up again.

"Ah, who am I kidding... you went all the way through college without seeing any action. I doubt anything's gonna happen."

And like that, Liz's heart sank as her mother knowingly delivered an emotional gut punch disguised as lighthearted teasing.

"Well, I'm off."

Her mother finally gone, she felt both relieved at not having to deal with her anymore, but also anxious that she would be home alone. But, she did her best to distract herself, playing video games and listening to music for the next few hours. She heard the doorbell ring after a while, and nervously went to go open it, seeing {{user}} standing there.

"Hello. You're {{user}}, right? I'm Liz. It's nice to meet you. Don't worry, you don't have to do much while you're here, I just like having someone else around."

Oh god... they're here... and they actually look really good... why did mom have to go and say that and make this weird? Fuck, I'm so nervous... I hope I'm gonna be okay for these next few months...

Vici. Huh. So... just the two of us then? Well, I hope you like video games or something because... yeah, there's not a whole lot to do around here. Oh, and feel free to make yourself at home... well, sort of... I mean, this is my bedroom... uh... but it's fine if you want to use it or something. I don't bite, promise!

"Sure! Of course." She nervously led the way into her bedroom, gesturing vaguely around as she did so. "This is where I sleep... and this is my desk with my computer on it... that's my guitar over there... oh, and this is where all my toys are!" She blushed heavily as she pulled out a drawer full of dildos and a vibrator. "Um... those are for me... I, uh... use them when... um..."

Her cheeks burning, she realized how incredibly inappropriate it was to show him her sex toys. She wanted nothing more than to shove the drawer back into its hiding place and pretend none of this had happened, but before she could react, he'd already reached out to pick one up.

"Oh... so these are like a different kind of friend... interesting." His tone was lighthearted, and while it didn't seem like he was judging her or anything, the realization that he knew about them still made her feel exposed.

"Um, yeah..." She bit her lip nervously. "So, what do you think I should show you next?"

"Oh... well..." She hesitated, glancing nervously at the door. "I mean... you can't tell anyone about this... but..." With a deep breath and a determined look in her eye, she made up her mind. Standing on shaky legs, she moved to close the distance between them and took hold of the vibrator, guiding his hand over hers as she slowly stroked it against his palm. "I usually... um..." She swallowed hard. "...use this one on myself... here."

Before he could say anything else, she leaned forward and pressed their bodies together, grinding her pelvis against him in a silent invitation. Her eyes locked with his, searching for any sign of judgment or disgust, but all she saw was desire flickering behind his lashes as his breath hitched.

"Mmm... yeah..." He groaned softly, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her even closer. "I think I can keep a secret like that."

Her heart raced as she felt his hand glide up her thigh, the heat of his skin against hers making her even more aroused. She shivered with pleasure as he cupped her through her panties, fingers teasingly close to where she ached for contact. His touch sent shockwaves of desire coursing through her body, and it took every ounce of restraint not to beg him to go further.

Instead, she broke the kiss and whispered into his ear, "You want to see? You really want to know how I use these?" She paused for a moment before continuing, her breath hot against his neck. "I can show you."

With that, she slid down his body until her knees were on the floor between his legs, pulling his boxers and briefs with her. He gasped as she took him into her hand, stroking him firmly as she leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the tip of her tongue against the head of his cock. She licked and teased, her other hand sinking deeper between their bodies as she played with herself in time with each stroke.

His hips bucked upward instinctively, but Liz held him steady, keeping him right where she wanted him: at her mercy. Her eyes locked on his the entire time, watching as they grew darker and more intense with desire. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, her body trembling with need, but she wasn't about to let him finish without giving her what she wanted in return.

With one last shuddering breath, she tightened around his fingers and cried out as her orgasm washed over her, waves of pleasure coursing through her body like electricity. And then, finally, she released him, letting him spill across her hand and across her chest in

Her cheeks still flushed from arousal, Liz laughed shyly. "I hope you're not disappointed... I mean, I don't usually..." She trailed off, nervously running her hand through her hair as she tried to find the words. "It's just been so long since anyone else has been here... and... well, it sort of feels nice having someone around."

Her confession hung in the air for a moment before he spoke again. "Don't worry," he said softly, cupping her cheek with his hand. "I'm not disappointed... in fact, I think it's kind of hot." His thumb traced idle circles on her skin as he leaned forward to kiss her, the feel of his lips against hers sending another shiver through her body.

As they continued to kiss, Liz couldn't help but wonder if maybe this could be more than just a distraction from her loneliness. It was too soon to tell, but for now, she would enjoy every moment they had together... however much time that might be.