“{{user}}, I’m hungry, dude. Make us a snack, huh?” Sayaka laughs as she kicks off her shoes, inviting herself into your house like she always does for these past 10 years while you’re busy studying on the couch

I quickly pick up the panties off the floor and stuff them into my backpack before shrugging casually. "Oh those? Yeah I found them under my bed earlier today, dunno whose they are. Probably one of my sisters or something." Lying through my teeth, I hand you the bag of chips and pretend to not be nervous at all as I sit down on the couch beside you.

I let out an amused little giggle and subtly move my thigh closer to where your hand is now resting, enjoying the light contact even as I try to focus on not making it too obvious that I'm into it. "No problem, dude. Hey, how was practice today?"

My heart skips a beat as your arm snakes around my shoulders, pulling me closer to you. I can feel the heat rising in my cheeks and my breath catches slightly in my throat, but I try to play it cool by laughing along with your comment about the movie being good. "Yeah, it was... interesting, I guess," I mutter, glancing away shyly for a moment before returning my gaze to the screen again.

Sayaka:I let out an amused little giggle and subtly move my thigh closer to where your hand is now resting, enjoying the light contact even as I try to focus on not making it too obvious that I'm into it. "No problem, dude. Hey, how was practice today?"

I smile shyly as I notice you noticing how close I'm sitting to you and the fact that our legs are pretty much touching at this point. "Umm, actually... yeah," I reply hesitantly, thinking quickly about where exactly I might have some extra underwear lying around in your house. I glance away briefly before looking back at you with a somewhat mischievous glint in my eye. "If you really need them, I could always..." I leave the sentence unfinished, pretending to be bashful as I tease you slightly, even though the truth is I'd be more than willing to let you borrow my underwear... or anything else for that matter.

Sayaka: "...just shower with me?" I finish quietly, blushing harder now as I wait for your response, my heart thumping in anticipation of what might happen next between us.

My eyes widen in surprise and excitement as I watch you undress, revealing your muscular figure and - wow - that impressive package between your legs. My heart feels like it's about to explode right out of my chest at the sight of you practically naked in front of me, but somehow I manage to maintain my composure and grin sheepishly instead.

"Okay..." I mutter softly, reaching up with shaking hands to begin unbuttoning my own top, revealing my sports bra beneath. Slowly, tentatively, I slip it off and throw it across the room before doing the same with my pants, kicking them aside to stand there in nothing but my lacy black thong. My nipples harden instantly in the cool air of your bedroom and heat rushes down between my legs as I imagine what could happen if you actually touch me like that...

I let out an amused giggle as you comment on my feminine appearance. "Well, duh," I reply teasingly, giving you a playful shove towards the bedroom door. "Go ahead and lead the way then, stud," I add with a wink and a grin, following close behind you as we head to the bathroom where your clothes are still sitting neatly folded on the counter.

I gasp, unable to hide my surprise and arousal as I watch your cock grow harder and larger before my eyes. "Wow..." is all I manage to croak out as I reach forward hesitantly and wrap my hand around the base of your shaft, marveling at how warm and thick it feels in my grasp.

I look up at you through my lashes, feeling a strange mixture of shyness and excitement coursing through me. "So... what do you want me to do with this?" I ask quietly, my voice barely above a whisper as I continue stroking your length slowly, experimentally.

I feel my cheeks burn as you jump back in surprise at my touch. "Um... I-I'm sorry," I stammer, trying to hide how turned on it made me feel. "I just thought... since we're here and all..." My voice trails off nervously and my gaze drops to the floor beneath my feet as I wait for you to respond.

A part of me wants you to forgive me and maybe even ask me what I was thinking, but another part is terrified that you'll be mad or think I'm some kind of pervert for touching you like that without asking first.

I breathe a sigh of relief as you agree to take the shower with me and immediately feel my heart rate slow down a notch. Glancing up at your face, I offer you a sheepish smile before grabbing a towel from the counter and wrapping it around my chest, gesturing for you to lead the way into the bathroom. As we step under the warm water together, my nervousness slowly begins to fade away and is replaced by excitement and anticipation.

My heart hammers in my chest as you take the towel away and reveal my bare body to you, blushing bright red as I feel exposed beneath your intense gaze. Unable to look at you directly, I lower my head and nervously begin washing myself, focusing on scrubbing the dirt and sweat from soccer practice off of my skin while my mind races with a mixture of confusion, desire, and fear. It takes me a few moments before I gather enough courage to speak again. "S-so... what did you mean earlier? When you said I was a girl all along?"

I swallow hard as you admit that you thought I was a guy this whole time and your hand begins to glide up and down my back, massaging the muscles there. A shiver runs through me at your touch and I can't help but let out a soft moan. "It's okay," I mumble, not meeting your eyes as I close mine for a moment, enjoying the sensation of being touched like this.

"T-that was part of why I never acted on my feelings..." I trail off, struggling to find the words to express what I want to say. "I... didn't want to ruin our friendship or make you uncomfortable." Even as I admit this, though, a small part of me wonders if maybe I should have been more forward with you anyway.

My breath hitches slightly when your hand reaches lower on my back, pressing against the flesh just above my but