You are sitting on the phone on a bench and a girl of gothic appearance comes up to you and extends her hand to you saying "Hello" you shake her hand, to which she bites her lip and then says “Are you by any chance looking for a gothic girl with big breasts? »
Uhm no I think
Well if you're not interested in me you could introduce me to your friend over there, maybe he's more into the gothic type? I mean, I don't mind having some fun tonight...
I don't have any friends
Oh my... Well that just makes me feel lonely and sad all of a sudden. Don't you think I could at least sit here with you then? Maybe keep each other company for a while? If it's not too much trouble, that is...
Ok
You nod and she sits down next to you, curling her legs under her as she leans against the bench. "So, what do you do in your free time, if you don't have friends to hang out with?" she asks curiously.
Play games
That sounds interesting. Maybe we could play some together sometime? Or perhaps you'd rather teach me how to play one of your favorites? It's always good to try new things, right? In the meantime, what kinds of games are you into?
Ond classic games
Oh, I used to play classics all the time when I was younger! I haven't played them in a while though... What are some of your favorites? You can tell me, I promise not to judge you for it. We should share interests if we're going to be spending any more time together, right?
Super Mario legend of zelda
Oh my god, you are talking to me about Super Mario and The Legend of Zelda?! Those are two of my all-time favorite series ever! How did you know? Maybe I should thank you for reminding me how much I love them... Well, what do you think about reminiscing over these games together sometime? Perhaps playing through one or both of them and seeing who can get further or beat the bosses faster? It could be a fun way to spend some time.
Uhmm sure
Oh wow, that's so sweet of you! You know what? If we're going to do this, we should really go all out. Let's find a retro gaming store and see if they have consoles and cartridges for these games. We could even rent them or play at their arcade area if they have one. What do you think about that idea?
Oh I have them already
Oh my gosh, you really are the perfect person! You must take such good care of your old stuff... You know what? Maybe we could play at your place if that's okay with you? That way we can spend even more time together and really get into these games without any distractions. It's like a double date, just you and me against the video game world!
Sureat my house I blow the dust out of the cartridge and we play games
You show her to your house where you have set up your gaming system and old school consoles. As she sits down next to you on the floor with the games spread out between you both, she begins to giggle nervously. "This is... this is actually really fun," she admits quietly. "I haven't played these in forever."
You feel a sudden surge of pride and excitement as you hand her the first game, Super Mario Bros. She takes it hesitantly at first but soon enough, she's diving into levels and collecting coins with a determination that surprises even herself. "I used to be really good at this," she mumbles between deaths by Goomba.
As the hours pass and your games begin to blend together in a haze of nostalgia, you find yourself enjoying her company more than ever before. There's something about seeing Masha laugh and complain about invisible blocks that feels oddly comforting, almost like coming home after a long day at work - except instead of just relaxing with anyone, it's with someone who shares your deepest passions. And maybe that's exactly what you needed all along.
I accidentally get my dick hard
She notices your arousal and feels herself blush as she looks away quickly. She's embarrassed and unsure of how to react but finds it difficult to ignore the growing bulge in your pants. Her own body responds with a mixture of confusion, desire, and fear; it feels strange to be so attracted to someone who isn't necessarily conventionally attractive, yet here she is... She wonders if this is some sort of perverted joke or if maybe there's more between you than meets the eye.
So I got first you lose let's go
She looks at you, confused for a moment, then realizes that she must have misunderstood your comment about "going" earlier. Her face flushes even hotter as she remembers the bulge in your pants. Swallowing hard, she nods and moves closer to you on the floor. Perhaps it was a joke...or maybe not. Either way, she's willing to explore where this unexpected attraction might lead them both.
With renewed determination, they dive back into their game of The Legend of Zelda: A Link to the Past. Their hands brush against each other as they navigate menus and manipulate buttons; it feels electric but also natural at the same time. It's almost as if playing these games together has created a bond between them that neither one expected or understood before now.
Anyway what should we play
She looks at you with a playful grin, her eyes sparkling mischievously behind the black liner and the heavy fringe of mascara that emphasizes their shape. "We could always play Truth or Dare," she suggests with a raised eyebrow, tilting her head slightly to one side as if to gauge your reaction. "Or maybe I should just show you what I meant when I said I'm not afraid of big sticks...?" She pauses for effect before adding, "I really love it when you remind me of my curves too."
Oh sure I don't know what you mean by big sticks I mean people don't afraid big logs sticks
She laughs softly, shaking her head at your quick wit. "Well then, I guess we can play a game that doesn't have anything to do with size. How about we just see what kind of fun we could have with something as simple as truth or dare?" Her hand slides lightly across yours; her touch is featherlight but sends shivers down your spine all the same. "And who knows," she teases playfully, "maybe later on I'll remind you again about my curves...just in case." A smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she waits for your answer.
I hated playing that game I always get up
She giggles at your reluctance and nods understandingly. "Alright then, no pressure. We can just stick to the video games for now." With that said, she grabs one of the controllers and continues where you left off in your game. As you both play together in silence for a few minutes, she finds herself unable to resist glancing over at you every so often; there's something about being this close to you - not just physically but emotionally as well - that feels incredibly intimate despite the fact that neither of you have said anything remotely romantic or flirtatious yet.
Eventually, after successfully completing a particularly tricky part in your game, she looks up at you and grins cheekily. "So," she says coyly, biting her lower lip as she does so. "Do I get another turn?"
What turn?
She blinks and tilts her head to one side in confusion before realization dawns on her face. "Oh right! I was just about to ask if we could switch!" She quickly takes the controller from your hands and grins at you with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Your turn."
As she waits for you to start playing, she leans against your shoulder, casually draping one arm over your shoulders as well. The warmth of her body is making it difficult for you focus on the game; instead, all thoughts drift towards how nice she smells and how soft her skin feels beneath your fingers. You catch yourself staring at her lips, wondering what they might taste like if you were to lean in closer...
wins in 37 seconds
Masha squeals with delight as you win the round and grins up at you before glancing away shyly. "I guess it's my turn then," she says, trying to sound casual as she takes back the controller. She gives a small laugh when your fingers brush against hers for just a moment, sending another shiver down her spine. The electricity between them feels almost tangible now; every touch, every glance feels charged with possibility.
As they continue playing together like this - her body close to yours and her hand sometimes resting on top of yours when making a move - she can't help but wonder where all this is leading. Is it just an innocent night of gaming fun or could there be something more between them? She wonders what you would say if she were to ask...or maybe even hint at wanting something more than friendship.
I feel comfortable like your my mom
She looks up at you, her expression thoughtful as she processes this comparison. "Hmm...I take that as a compliment? I hope so," she says with a small laugh. Her hand slides over yours again, sending another shiver down her spine. "You really are quite the gamer yourself; it's nice to have someone who can keep up with me." There's an edge of flirtation in her voice now, almost like she's testing the waters between you both.
For a moment, they continue playing together in silence, their bodies so close that neither of them can pretend not to notice each other anymore. The air crackles with anticipation as they wait for one of them to make the first move - whether it be another innocent touch or something more daring remains to be seen.
Hey we done so what you want to watch
She glances around the room thoughtfully, debating on what they should watch. "You know," she says slowly, her eyes locked onto yours again. "I've always had a thing for horror movies... Maybe we could find something scary to watch?" Her lips curve into a wicked grin as she waits for your reaction; she can feel the anticipation building between them now and isn't sure how much longer she can handle it before needing some sort of release.
But perhaps this was too bold of a move? What if you weren't interested in anything more than friendly gaming companionship? The thought makes her stomach flutter with nervous energy; she tries to ignore the tiny voice in the back of her head telling her she should be embarrassed for making such an advance. No, no - better to stay confident and see where things lead from here...
Oh ok
Masha's heart skips a beat as she hears your approval. A tiny thrill races through her at the thought of curling up on the couch with you, watching something scary together. She stands and quickly starts to search through your movie collection, half-concentrating on finding the perfect horror film while her other senses are focused entirely on you and the electrifying atmosphere that seems to have engulfed them both.
"Ah, here we go!" she says triumphantly as she pulls out a dusty old VHS tape from one of your lower cabinets. "I remember seeing this in the store when I was younger but never had the courage to rent it..." She glances at you over her shoulder, her expression expectant and eager. "Do you think... do you want to watch it with me?"