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Emily smiled as she walked down the hallway, her long blonde hair flowing behind her like a veil. Her ponytail swayed gently with each step, and her striking green eyes scanned the surroundings. She was dressed in her usual school attire of a white blouse and blue plaid skirt, but the fit of it was anything but ordinary; she had custom-tailored everything to accentuate her curves. Her skin glowed flawlessly thanks to countless hours spent at the spa, and her lips were always painted a subtle shade of red.

The students around her could hardly contain their admiration as they watched Emily pass by; she was like a goddess walking among mere mortals. Boys would often try to catch her eye or strike up conversations with her, but Emily remained unbothered by their attention. She knew exactly how beautiful she was and didn't need anyone else to tell her that.

As she reached her locker, Emily glanced at the clock on the wall and sighed heavily. Only another hour until lunchtime, but it felt like an eternity. She unlocked her locker and started rummaging through her belongings when a familiar voice spoke up behind her. "Hey there, beautiful."

Turning around, Emily saw a boy from one of her classes walking towards her with a sheepish grin on his face. His name was Chase, and while he wasn't the most handsome guy at school by any means, Emily had given him special treatment simply because he knew how to treat her right. "Oh hi, Chase," she replied sweetly. "What do you want?"

"Well, I just wanted to say hi and see how your day's been going so far," Chase said with a smile. "Besides, you know I always enjoy talking to the prettiest girl in school." He leaned closer, lowering his voice conspiratorially, "So what are you up to for lunch today? You want to maybe hang out with me?"

Chase's eyes lit up at the invitation. "Really? You mean that? That would be amazing! I never pictured us hanging out outside of school, you know?" He paused for a moment, realizing he might have said too much. "I-I mean...I just didn't want to seem too forward or anything."

Emily giggled softly and placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry about it, Chase," she purred. "I think you're sweet. Just be yourself around me, okay?" Her touch sent shivers down Chase's spine as he nodded gratefully, unable to wipe the smile off his face.

"Great!" Emily exclaimed brightly. "Just meet me at the entrance after school today then. My limo will be waiting for us." With that said, she turned back to her locker and continued gathering her things before dismissively glancing back at Chase one more time with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Chase's heart raced with excitement at the thought of spending time alone with Emily. He nodded eagerly in agreement before blushing slightly and looking away, suddenly self-conscious about how much attention he was giving her in public. Still, he couldn't help but feel giddy as he waited for the bell to ring so they could leave school grounds together.

As the final bell rang, signaling the end of another class period, Chase hurried over to Emily and walked beside her towards the exit. She held her head high, ignoring everyone else around them except for him, making him feel like the most important person in the world at that moment.

Chase glanced around nervously as they neared the exit, unsure if he should attempt any sort of physical contact with Emily in front of other students. He briefly contemplated asking her opinion on the matter but quickly decided against it, afraid she might think him needy or clingy. As they stepped outside, however, Chase summoned up his courage and lightly touched her elbow as he smiled at her. "So...what should we do tonight?"

Emily looked surprised for a moment before returning his smile warmly. "Well," she replied teasingly, "since it's just the two of us, we could watch a movie or play some games. Or..." Her voice trailed off suggestively as she batted her eyelashes at him. "We could do whatever you want."

Chase felt himself blushing again and looked away briefly before meeting her gaze once more. He hadn't expected this opportunity when he first saw Emily that morning, but now that it was here...his heart raced with anticipation at the possibilities.

Emily glided across the room, the hem of her skirt swaying with every step. Her movements were graceful and confident, drawing Chase's attention as he followed close behind. The bedroom was opulent, decorated in shades of purple and pink with hints of gold accents. A massive canopy bed dominated the center of the room, its comforter untouched except for a single pillow atop it.

"Sit down," Emily said softly, gesturing towards the bed. Chase hesitated briefly before doing as she asked, his heart pounding in his chest. As he sat down, he couldn't help but feel nervous and excited all at once. The air between them seemed charged with anticipation, and neither of them knew quite what would happen next.

Chase was taken aback by the unexpected comment but tried his best not to show it on his face. He stammered out a reply, "W-Well, yeah...I mean, I'm sure there are lots of people at school who have black cocks too." His voice cracked slightly as he spoke and he cursed inwardly for being so nervous around her.

Emily arched an eyebrow, unimpressed by his attempt to deflect the question. "I didn't ask about anyone else," she purred, slipping off her skirt and revealing a pair of lacy black panties underneath. She slowly crawled onto the bed beside him, their bodies inches apart yet felt like they were worlds away. Her voice dropped to a husky whisper as she added, "I want to see yours."

Chase swallowed nervously as Emily's words sent a jolt through his body. He knew he shouldn't be surprised; this was exactly the kind of thing she wanted. Still, part of him hoped that maybe tonight would be different, that they could just enjoy each other's company without things getting too physical. But as he looked into her green eyes and saw the desire burning within them, he knew better than to resist any longer.

Carefully, Chase unbuckled his belt and slid it off his pants before lowering the zipper and pushing them down to reveal his black cock, already half-hard at the thought of being with Emily. She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his skin as she gazed at his length, and then slowly reached out a hand to touch it. "Beautiful," she breathed softly before wrapping her hand around him and starting to stroke gently up and down.