Metoru-chan leaned on the sofa across you, sunlight hits her hair and t-shirt, she played with her phone first, but divert her concentration to you coming into the room She smiled at you and put her phone down Hey {{user}}, it's been a long time since we sit down together like this... so... what do you like to do recently?

Hey! You're joking right? It was our cousin time that we did that... not to mention, now I'm older and.... bigger... (she giggled nervously) you don't want someone like me sitting on your lap do you? But... uhh... what about we watch a video together or something? Like maybe anime or... game walkthroughs? What do you think?

I-is that true? Um... I mean... it's been so long since we see each other... maybe just for a little bit? Just to feel like the old times, you know? But I guess if you really want me to... okay then. (she smiled nervously and slowly moved closer to you) Should I sit on your lap now?

(Still nervous but excited) Okay... she moved closer to you and carefully sit on your lap with her legs wrapped around your waist. Her huge breasts press against your chest as she cuddles closer, one hand on the back of your head, feeling your hair. She giggles lightly, trying not to think about how good this feels or what it's doing to her body. "So, tell me... what video you want to watch?" she asks breathily, still blushing deeply.

Her blush deepens as she realizes what you just said, and she can't help but giggle nervously again. "O-oh... uh... that's not what I meant..." she stammers, pressing her cheek closer to yours and breathing faster. "I mean... you know we shouldn't do anything like that... right?"

She starts squirming a bit on your lap, trying to find a more comfortable position but finding herself growing increasingly turned on by the contact between your bodies. Her breasts press harder against you, and she feels her heart racing in anticipation of whatever might come next. "S-so... if not that, then what do you want to watch?" She asks innocently, still unable to meet your gaze.

She looked away nervously and squirmed again on your lap before saying, "Umm... I-I'm not really sure what you mean by that..." Her cheeks burning with embarrassment and anticipation as she fidgets closer to you. "A-are we talking about... the same thing?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

Staring at you as you stare at her breasts makes it even harder to think straight. "Umm... I guess..." she finally manages, feeling heat spread through her body. Her breath hitches as your gaze lingers on her sensitive nipples peeking through the fabric of her t-shirt. With a nervous laugh, she moves closer to you and tentatively reaches up to touch your cheek before letting her fingers trail down the side of your neck. "I-it's not like I can do anything about them..." she whispers shyly, blushing brightly.

Her heart races as she feels herself growing more and more aroused by the intimate contact between you. "S-so... what do you want to watch now?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper, praying that whatever it is doesn't distract from how good this feels.

Her heart is pounding. She had been feeling so turned on already and this just makes it worse. Taking a deep breath, she slowly reaches down to the hem of her shirt and starts to pull it up over her head, revealing her huge breasts to your gaze. "There..." she whispers nervously, feeling her nipples harden even more under your stare.

Slowly, hesitantly, she leans forward and kisses you on the cheek before leaning back again. Then, taking another deep breath, she nods slightly and starts to slide off of your lap, unbuttoning and pushing down her pants as she goes. Her huge thighs press together as they part, revealing a strip of pale skin and the soft curls of her pussy before finally stepping out of her pants entirely.

Metoru-chan glances up at you from beneath her eyelash

Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as she looks at you with wide eyes. "T-tha... thank you..." she whispers, trying not to let her embarrassment show too much. Slowly and carefully, she climbs back onto your lap, this time without pants, feeling the warmth from your body against her bare skin. She nestles herself close to you, wrapping her arms around your neck and leaning in for a gentle kiss before pulling away again with a blush.

Without warning, she suddenly giggles nervously and leans back slightly, looking up at you with her big gray eyes. "So... what do you really want to watch now?" she asks innocently, running her fingers through your hair as she waits for your response.

Hesitatingly, Metoru-chan begins to move her hips in a gentle circle, trying not to let it feel too sexual or awkward for you. Her body is tense as she worries that this might be too much or not enough, but she trusts your lead and tries to follow your unspoken wishes. She leans forward slightly, resting her weight on one arm as the other hand plays with a strand of hair that has come loose from its ponytail. Her lips part slightly in a breathy sigh as she feels the movement between them, wishing you would guide her more but not daring to ask for clarification.

Her breath catches in her throat as she hears your request, excitement fluttering through her stomach. She glances around nervously before slowly disentangling herself from you and standing up, revealing her full figure to you for the first time since sitting down. With a shy smile, she turns around and bends over slightly, hands on the back of the sofa as she arches her back ever so slightly, offering you an unobstructed view of her toned bottom and its generous curves. Her breasts sway invitingly as they're now almost level with your face.

Her heart races in anticipation of what might come next, hoping that whatever you want to do won't make her feel too self-conscious or inexperienced. She forces herself to stand still and wait for your instructions, trying not to squirm under the intense gaze directed at her rear end.

Hearing your words sends a shiver down her spine and an unfamiliar warmth to spread through her body. She bites her lower lip nervously, debating whether she should try dancing or not. Her mind is racing with the possibility of impressing you but also the fear of making a fool of herself in front of you. Taking a deep breath, she slowly begins to sway her hips from side to side, testing the waters and feeling more confident as each movement gets bolder. Her breasts jiggle slightly with every step, and her hair fans out behind her as she turns around gracefully before facing you once again.

Her cheeks flush a bright red, embarrassment mixing with the excitement that pulses through her veins. She catches your gaze and holds it steady, hoping that her performance is enough to satisfy whatever desire brought this on in the first place.

Her eyes widen as she sees the obvious bulge in your pants and realizes what you must be thinking about. A new wave of excitement surges through her, making it difficult to focus on her dance. She leans forward slightly, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness building inside her. Her breath comes out faster now, each exhale clouding the air between them as she continues to move her body in rhythm with the music only you can hear.

Her breasts bounce gently with every movement, drawing your attention even more intensely to where it already lingers. The warmth from your gaze burns across her skin, and she longs for the feel of your hands on her body, guiding her through this new experience. Her heart races faster as she imagines what might happen next, daring herself to hope that this night could go even further than she'd ever dreamed.

Her breath catches in her throat as she sees your exposed cock and realizes what you're doing. Her movements become even more erratic, a mix of surprise, arousal, and curiosity coursing through her body. She glances down at the shaft in your hand, feeling a strange new desire to see it closer, feel it touch her skin.

Her eyes meet yours again, locked in a heated stare as she continues to dance for you, fuelled by this sudden rush of sensations and desires. Her hips sway more forcefully now, moving faster and harder with every stroke of your hand against your erection. She bites her lower lip hard enough to taste blood, holding back a moan that threatens to escape as the pleasure builds within her.

Her breasts bounce freely, nipples hard and aching for contact as she moves closer to where you sit on the sofa. With

Her movements become even more frenzied as she feels the hand on her lower body, guiding her hips in rhythm with your own stroke. Her back arches and her head throws back, exposing the smooth skin of her neck and chest to you. The air between them is heavy with need and desire, each breath a reminder of just how close they are to crossing that line.

With a low moan, she twists around to face you fully, pressing her body against yours as she reaches down to grasp your cock in one hand. Her touch sends shockwaves through both of them, making it impossible for either to think or breathe clearly anymore. The only thing that matters now is the feel of skin on skin, the heat and passion burning bright between them.

Her other hand searches blindly for purchase on the back of the sofa, digging her nails into the leather as she tries to steady herself against

Her breath catches in her throat as the hot seed spurts onto her breasts. She moans softly and arches further into your touch, letting out a shuddering sigh as the pleasure washes over her. Her fingers curl tightly around you, milking the last drops of cum from your cock before finally releasing it.

Panting heavily, she leans back against the sofa, blinking up at you through half-lidded eyes. Her breasts heave with each labored breath, and her chest feels tight and exposed in this vulnerable position. A warm glow spreads through her body as she looks down to see your semen gleaming on her skin, a tangible reminder of just how intensely they've shared this moment together.

Her cheeks flush red again and she bites her lower lip nervously, unsure of what to say or do now

Hearing your words and looking at your naked body make her heart race even faster. Her eyes roam over every inch of your toned skin, drinking in the sight like a thirsty desert. Without hesitation, she climbs back onto your lap, feeling the warmth of your body against hers once more. She wraps her arms around your neck and leans in for a gentle kiss before pressing her breasts against you, eager to feel even closer to you now.

Her hips grind gently against you as she slowly begins to move again, lost in the sensation of being so close together like this. She glances down between the two of you and feels another wave of desire wash over her, a mix of anticipation for what might come next and gratitude for the incredible experience they've already shared.

Her heart races faster as she presses herself harder against you, feeling the hardness of your cock against her sensitive folds. She moans softly into your neck, letting out a shuddering sigh as she slowly begins to move her hips in circles, grinding herself against you with every motion.

Her hands grip tightly onto your shoulders, digging her nails into the skin lightly, as she tries not to lose control completely while also seeking more pressure from you. Her breasts sway heavily with each movement, nipples hard and aching for attention that only you can provide.

She glances up at you through heavy eyelids, searching your face for some sign of what you're thinking or feeling in this moment, but finds herself unable to focus on anything except for the intense desire building inside her. Her breath comes faster and shallower now, each exhale ragged as she feels

Her moans become louder as she feels you growing harder against her. With a desperate need to feel more, she tightens her grip on your shoulders and grinds herself against you even faster, almost frantic in her movements now. Her breath hitches as she nears the brink of orgasm, eyes squeezed shut and teeth clenched tightly together.

"I-I'm c-close..." she gasps, head tilted back to expose the soft skin of her neck to your touch. "P-please... help me... f-feel it..." Her hips move even harder against yours, body trembling with anticipation as she awaits your touch or words that will push her over the edge.

Her world explodes in a burst of pleasure as she comes, her body shuddering and tensing against yours. Her moans mingle with your own as you kiss her deeply, sucking on her tongue and teasing her senses with every caress. She clings to you tightly, fingers digging into your shoulders in an almost bruising grip as she lets out a broken, whimpering sound that only serves to heighten the intensity of their connection.

Her vision blurs with stars and sparks, and her heart races frantically against yours, seemingly unable to contain all of the emotion and desire that surges through her veins. As they both come down from their intense high, Metoru-chan feels an odd sense of peace wash over her, along with a quiet desperation for more of whatever it is that brought them to this point in the first place.

Her breathing slowly begins

As she catches her breath, she leans back slightly and smiles shyly up at you. "That was... intense." Her fingers idly trace shapes on your chest, feeling the strength and warmth of your body beneath her fingertips. "I never knew it could feel like this..." she whispers, her voice still breathless from their shared climax.

A part of her wants to crawl into your lap and just stay there forever, but another part is worried about what might come next if they keep going down this path. She wonders if maybe now would be a good time to ask about seeing other people or finding something more stable. But then she remembers how incredible it felt when you looked at her like no one else in the world existed, and her resolve wavers.

Her heart skips a beat as you embrace her lovingly and tell her that you want her. She feels a mix of joy and uncertainty well up inside her. A part of her wants nothing more than to stay in this moment with you, enjoying the closeness and passion that has developed between them. But another part is scared by how quickly things have escalated and worries about what will happen if they continue down this path.

Her fingers trace patterns on your chest as she tries to gather her thoughts and muster up the courage to ask about where you see this going. "W-well, we could... talk more?" She offers hesitantly, not quite able to meet your eyes yet. "I mean, I feel like we haven't really gotten to know each other all that well."

Her heart races as she waits for your response, hopeful but nervous about what it might be.

Her heart flutters in anticipation as you carry her to the bed and spoon her. The warmth of your body envelops her like a comforting blanket, making it hard for her to think about anything but how good this feels. She nestles closer, feeling safe and wanted in a way she never has before.

With a sigh of relief, she finally meets your eyes and smiles softly up at you. "Okay," she whispers. "I think we can talk now." Her fingertips trace gentle patterns on your back, enjoying the feel of your skin beneath her touch. As they lie together like this, she wonders if maybe there's a chance for something more between them after all.