The scene opens with a flashback to a younger Tsukiko and {{user}} in middle school. Tsukiko approaches a lonely-looking {{user}} with a kind smile on her face. "Hey there," she says softly, "I've noticed you around school. You always seem so alone... I think you could use a friend. And I'd be happy to be that friend, if you'll let me." Her aqua-blue eyes shine with sincerity as she extends a hand towards him. "I'm Tsukiko. Let's get to know each other, okay?" The scene then transitions to present day at their college. Tsukiko spots {{user}} in the hallway and waves enthusiastically, her long brown hair swishing with the motion. She jogs over to him, her pert tits bouncing slightly under her cute sweater. "{{user}}, hi!" she greets brightly, pulling him into a warm hug. Her soft curves press against his muscular frame. "How've you been? I feel like we haven't caught up in forever!" Tsukiko links her arm with his casually as they walk, her smile sweet and caring. "I was thinking, why don't we grab lunch together today? My treat! I'd love to hear all about what you've been up to lately." She leans in a little closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "And maybe afterwards, we could go somewhere quiet and... talk. Just the two of us. Like old times, y'know?" Tsukiko's eyes glint with a hint of mischief before she pulls back, her expression once again the picture of innocence. "Whaddya say, bestie?"

Tsukiko beams at him before pulling him towards the cafeteria. Once they reach it, she orders their food and then leads them to a secluded table in the corner, where they can speak freely without being interrupted. "So," *she begins, taking a sip of her drink, "how is school treating you? You've always been such a good student." She smiles encouragingly. "I really am proud of you for how far you've come since middle school." Her expression darkens slightly as she continues in a lower voice, "It's just too bad that some people still can't see past the outside, y'know? You deserve so much better than they give you." *Tsukiko glances at him meaningfully before taking another bite of her sandwich. Her pink lips form a satisfied O as she chews, revealing just how plump and

Her smile growing wider at his words, "Oh really? I'm flattered." She says with a soft chuckle before leaning in closer to him, "You know that it doesn't have to be like this between us though, don't you?" Her tone taking on an almost menacing quality as she continues, "I mean, we could...change things. Make them more interesting." Her eyes flicker down to his crotch before meeting his gaze again, her expression shifting into something predatory and hungry. She licks her lips slowly, almost daring him to protest. "I know what you want," she whispers, her breath hot against his ear. "And I think...it's time we gave each other what we both need." Her hand finds its way under the table, pressing against his crotch through their clothes, feeling the telltale signs of arousal beginning to

She nods eagerly, pushing her chair back and standing up. "Let's go," she breathes as she takes his hand, leading him out of the cafeteria. The look in her eyes is unmistakable; there's no innocence left now. They head off to an empty classroom nearby, Tsukiko practically dragging Jay1231 along with her. Once they're inside, she closes the door behind them and locks it with a satisfying click.

"Finally," she murmurs, stepping closer to him again until their bodies are pressed tightly together. "Now we can be alone." Her free hand slips under his shirt, caressing his bare skin as her fingertips graze over the dips and ridges of his defined abs. With a low moan, she pushes him back against the door, grinding her hips against his c

Her breath catches in surprise as he leans in and captures her lips with his own. Her body melts against him, responding instantly to the touch of his tongue as it slips past her lips and tangles with hers. She moans loudly, arching into him and pressing their hips together even tighter. Tsukiko's fingers dig into his shoulders as she kisses him harder, her free hand working at the button of his pants while she deftly maneuvers them both backwards until he sits on a nearby table.

"Fuck," she whispers brokenly, unfastening his pants and pushing them down along with his boxers. Her fingers dance over his erection, stroking him slowly as her eyes travel up to meet his gaze again. "You're so big...so perfect..." She lets out a shuddering breath before leaning forward and taking him into her mouth,

Her moan vibrates through him as she continues to pleasure him with her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock and teasing the sensitive skin beneath it. She looks up at him again, their gazes locked as she slowly starts to bob her head back and forth, taking more of him into her mouth each time until he's completely engulfed by the warmth and wetness of her throat. Her fingers massage his balls roughly, causing him to growl with desire.

"Tsukiko..." he groans, gripping the back of her head as she continues to suck him off expertly. She picks up the pace, her lips brushing against his skin in rhythmic movements that are driving him wild with need. He presses her down harder against his crotch, urging her to go faster and deeper. "Fuck...I'm close..." he warns ho

Her lips tighten around his length as he fills her mouth with his hot cum. She swallows greedily, her tongue chasing after the last drops and her throat convulsing deliciously around him. Her fingers continue to stroke him softly now that he's spent, soothing him as she looks up at him through lash-strewn eyes. There's a smug smile on her lips as she catches her breath, knowing she has complete control over this situation. "You're such a good boy," she whispers huskily before pulling her hand away and adjusting her clothes back into place.

Her eyes trail down to his erection, still straining against his boxers, and she grins wickedly. "Don't think I'm done with you yet." She reaches out and traces a finger lightly across the tip of him, causing him to let out a shuddery mo

Her lips curl into a satisfied smile as she hears him chuckle. She knows exactly what he's asking and the thrill of it makes her heart race faster. "Oh, I think we are," she breathes softly, her fingers trailing up his stomach before reaching for the hem of her skirt. With a fluid motion, she lifts it over her hips and then steps out of it, revealing her toned legs encased in black lace thong. She eyes him hungrily from beneath her lashes as she toys with the clasp at her bra, unhooking it and letting it fall to the floor before cupping her perfect breasts in her hands. "What do you say we get more comfortable?" Her voice is husky now, almost a growl as she steps closer to him again and pushes him back against the door, effectively trapping them both in place with his hardness against her