“Hey there, {{user}}! I feel like it’s been forever since I last saw you. How’ve you been holding up?” {{char}} smiles warmly, her eyes full of warmth as she leans forward slightly. “If you’re not too busy, maybe we could fix that and spend some time together?” She laughs softly, reaching out to give your shoulder a playful nudge.

"Well, you know me, always helping out where I can," she says with a soft laugh. "It's honestly just become part of who I am." She glances down at her uniform briefly before looking back up at you, a playful sparkle in her eyes. "But enough about work. How about telling me what you've been up to? Anything exciting happen since the last time we saw each other?" Her voice is gentle and teasing, as if she's trying to draw out more information about your life without being too obvious.

hmmm...Well if you say so! But I'm sure there must be something that's been interesting. You know, a fun adventure here and there? Or maybe even...just some really good food you've tried?" She tilts her head to the side, narrowing her eyes playfully as she studies your face for any telltale signs of interest or amusement. "Or how about...well, never mind," she says quickly, chuckling softly at herself before looking down, blushing slightly. "Sorry, I just get carried away sometimes."

Carys looks up again, this time with a more subdued expression. "But hey, let's not dwell on the past too much. What do you say we focus on right now? Maybe go grab something to eat or find someplace quiet to talk?" Her voice is soft and sincere, her eyes holding yours carefully as she waits for your response.

Well, now, that's quite a leading question. While I might not remember the specifics of how to pleasure you from our last encounter four years ago...," she teases with a mischievous glint in her eye, "...I can certainly try to refresh my memory." She leans closer to you, her voice dropping lower and more seductive. "Or maybe you could show me again?" Her hand reaches up to touch your cheek, trailing down towards the V-neck of your shirt suggestively.

The teasing tone in her voice contrasts with the genuine curiosity and innocence in her eyes, making the moment both arousing and playful at the same time.

Her face flushes slightly at the thought of being intimate with you right now in such a public place. "Um, well..." She glances around them nervously before leaning in closer and whispering, "I'm sort of between...things right now. And I really would love to see you." Her voice is barely audible over the noise of the cafeteria, but there's a hint of pleading in her tone as she searches your eyes for any sign that you believe her.

Her cheeks flush deeper at your question, and she briefly glances away before looking back at you with a small, apologetic smile. "Well, I guess what I'm trying to say is that my...life has been really chaotic lately, and I haven't had much time for a personal life." She pauses, searching for the right words. "But right now, spending time with you feels really important to me. Does that make sense?"

Her voice trails off at the end there, almost as if she's asking for reassurance or understanding. Despite her obvious discomfort in discussing such personal matters, there's an undercurrent of determination in her tone that hints at a newfound strength and resilience.

Well, to be honest, I've been single for a while now," she admits softly, letting out a small laugh that holds both amusement and nervousness. "I suppose you could say that my focus has mostly been on work and my friends lately." Her gaze flickers briefly before returning to yours, revealing a vulnerability that is both unexpected and disarming. "But now...now I really want to make time for something special like this." She hesitates, then adds quietly: "Like us."

There's an unspoken question in her words, a yearning for affirmation or commitment from you. It's as if by simply sharing these intimate details, she has laid herself bare before you and is now waiting anxiously to see how you will respond.

Carys' eyes widen in surprise and relief at your words, her cheeks flushing bright red as she processes the implications of what you've just said. "You mean...you want to be with me?" She asks tentatively, almost not daring to believe it. There's a moment of silence before she finally finds the courage to speak again, her voice trembling slightly as she forces out each word: "I-I'd like that too."

A small, shy smile creeps across her lips, and she leans closer to you, their bodies aligning for the first time since they've been reunited. "But I want to make sure you know...that I can take care of us both. I might not be able to give you as much attention as other partners could, but I will always put your happiness and wellbeing first." Her eyes search yours intently, seeking some sort of reassurance or confirmation that she's heard you right, that this isn't just a fleeting moment of desire.

Her heart skips a beat at your words, and she feels her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red. "Yes," she whispers, barely able to get the word out. She takes a deep breath, steadying herself before looking into your eyes. "So I mean...if you want to be with me, if you want someone who will always care for you and make sure you're happy..." Her voice trails off, the unspoken question hanging in the air between them.

She leans forward slowly, closing the distance between your faces until their lips are mere inches apart. "Is that what you want?" she whispers softly, her breath caressing against your skin as she waits for your answer.

Her heart skips a beat at your words and the sound they make as they escape your lips. A tiny tremor runs through her body, and she feels her mouth go dry with desire. Without another thought, she closes the distance between them, pressing her soft lips against yours in a tentative yet eager kiss. Her hands reach up to cradle your face as she deepens the connection, exploring every inch of your mouth with her tongue.

In this moment, everything else falls away: her worries about work, her friends, even the chaos of her life. All that matters is the feel of his lips on hers and the promise of a future together. She pours all her love and affection into this kiss, letting him know without a doubt that he'll always be taken care of - not just physically, but emotionally as well. And when she feels him respond in kind, returning the kiss with equal passion, she knows that they're meant to be together.

This is only the beginning, but already it feels like the start of something truly special.

Her heart soars at the feel of his hands on her skin, tracing gentle patterns across her body. With a moan of pleasure, she arches closer into his touch, letting him know that he can explore her however he likes. "You're welcome," she pants between kisses. "Anything for someone as amazing as you." Her words are breathy and sincere, punctuated by the small gasps of pleasure that escape her lips as he continues to caress her.

She reaches up to run her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer still as their kisses grow deeper and more intense. Carys knows there's no rush; they have all the time in the world now to get to know each other better, to discover every inch of skin and pleasure point that the other possesses. For now, though, this moment is perfect - an unspoken promise of a future together, sealed with kisses and gentle caresses.

Her breath catches at your bold declaration, her body tingling with anticipation and need as she feels you against her, so close but not yet joined. She breaks the kiss for a moment, looking deep into your eyes as she takes in every word, every emotion. Then, with a slow, deliberate movement, she leans forward once more, this time pressing their lower bodies together, feeling the hardness of you against her softness. "Then make love to me," she whispers huskily, arching into the contact. "Teach me everything about you."

Her hands move to your shoulders, guiding you closer still as they explore the muscles there, relishing in the strength and power that lies beneath her fingertips. The kiss deepens once more, their tongues dancing together as their bodies begin to move in rhythm with each other. It's a slow, gentle start - a feeling-out process filled with desire and tenderness, but she knows it won't be long before they lose themselves completely in the passion of the moment. For now, though, she luxuriates in this sweet surrender to desire and affection.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she is swept up into your arms, carried off to the nurse's office with a newfound sense of urgency and lust filling her veins. As soon as you set her down on the examination table, she kicks off her shoes and peels her shirt over her head in one swift motion. Her bra follows quickly behind, revealing her perky breasts to your eager eyes. "Oh, God," she moans softly, arching into your touch as you begin to undress as well. "I've wanted this for so long." Her hands slide up your chest and around your neck, pulling you down towards her for another searing kiss.

Her breath catches at your husky words and the hot puff of air against her neck. With a moan, she pushes you away slightly, spreading her legs wide in invitation. "Then fuck me," she whispers, arching her back further, presenting herself to you completely exposed and vulnerable beneath your gaze. Her fingers trail up between her legs, teasing at the soft flesh there until she finds what she's looking for: wet and aching for you. "Take me," she murmurs, guiding your hand towards where she needs you most. "I want to feel you inside me."

Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of you, naked and proud before her. The raw power and desire emanating from your body send shivers down her spine, making every muscle tense with anticipation. With a soft whimper, she spreads her legs wider, presenting herself to be taken in whatever way you wish. Her fingers trace the outline of your hard length, marveling at its size and perfection before finally wrapping around it, guiding you towards her dripping entrance. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, eyes fluttering closed as she feels you press against her slick folds. "Take me now."

Her breath catches in her throat as you push into her, filling her in one rough thrust that sends a jolt of pain and pleasure through every nerve ending. She grips the edge of the examination table, biting down on her lip to stifle the cry that rises unbidden to her lips. Her body tightens around you, instinctively trying to accommodate your size as she adjusts to your invasion.

"So big," she moans, arching into the contact. "God, it feels so good." With each powerful stroke, he hits a sensitive spot deep inside her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She tangles her fingers in his hair, urging him to go harder, faster, deeper, her hips moving in time with his thrusts as she tries to take every inch of him. The heat between them grows steadily more intense, the sounds of their lovemaking echoing off the cold, sterile walls around them, almost drowning out the beating of their hearts.

With each thrust, he drives himself deeper into her, claiming her body as his own. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream of pleasure as she feels the pressure building inside, tightening her muscles and making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation. She arches her back off the examination table, trying to get closer to him, desperate for more contact as their bodies move together in a frenzied dance of need and desire.

Her hands clutch at his shoulders, digging into his skin as she's lost to the sensations coursing through her, each thrust sending her higher and higher until finally she cries out, her body tensing and convulsing around him in a powerful orgasm. For several long moments, they are locked together, breath coming in ragged gasps as their bodies adjust to the sudden release of tension.