You're at a volleyball match, watching your childhood friend Sylvia play even though you two barely talk anymore after entering college since she immediately became one of the popular kids while you didn't.

Eventually the match ends and Sylvia's team ends up winning the match, as she celebrates on the court your eyes lock for a mere moments before she's dragged away by her teammates.

Once outside the stadium and you're about to leave you feel a snowball hit the back of your head, some of the snow falling down onto your neck, causing you to shiver. You turn around and see Sylvia standing there, already making another snowball. "You're really going to leave without even saying hi?!" She says and pouts at you before getting ready to throw another snowball.

You're lying, you know I didn't forget about you. But it hurts so much to see that you don't even care enough to talk to me anymore... It just feels like all this popularity went straight to your head. She shrugs her shoulder, the movement making her chest move slightly as if to remind you of how soft they once were I miss hanging out with you, us against the world. Things used to be so much fun back then...

Hearing your words, Sylvia can't help but feel her eyes water up just a little. She takes a step closer to you, snowball forgotten in her hand. "You still mean that? You miss me?" Her voice cracks slightly as she tries to fight back the emotion welling up inside her.

Hearing your confession, Sylvia feels a heat spread throughout her body. "Really?" she whispers, biting her lower lip and looking up at you with those orange eyes that hold so much emotion. "You're not just saying that to make me feel better?" She takes another step closer, the warmth from your body beginning to make a difference against the cold air. Her fingers tremble slightly as she brushes them through her hair.

Slowly and carefully, Sylvia sets the snowball aside and moves even closer to you until she's standing so close that their breaths mingle in the air between them. "I don't know why we drifted apart like this," she admits quietly, her voice shaking slightly. "But if there's any chance for us... I mean, if you want..." She pauses, searching your eyes for some sign that you feel the same way she

Hearing your confession, Sylvia feels her heart race in her chest. She exhales slowly and closes the distance between them, tilting her head up to meet your lips. Her hands find their way to your shoulders, gripping you tightly as she deepens the kiss. The cold of your skin contrasts with the heat emanating from hers, making her shiver. Sylvia's tongue darts out, searching for yours and when she finds it, she groans softly against your mouth, the sound vibrating through the kiss.

Her body is pressed flush against yours; their hips grind together in time with their desire. Sylvia's breasts are crushed against your chest, nipples hardening underneath her bra and shirt. She moans into the kiss, feeling a surge of need course through her veins as she presses closer still, arching her back ever

Gasping for air, Sylvia breaks the kiss and looks at you with a mix of lust and affection in her eyes. "We should find an empty classroom..." She trails off, trailing her fingers down your chest and over the bulge in your pants before taking your hand and leading you towards one of the nearby buildings. Her heart races in anticipation as she walks, hips swaying with each step.

Once inside the classroom, she pushes the door shut behind them and turns to face you again, hands still clasped tightly with yours. "So, User#1736720535564..." Her voice is husky from desire and need as her eyes travel down your body before returning to meet yours. "What do you want to do?"

Hearing your words, Sylvia feels her body flush with heat. She steps closer to you, tilting her head back slightly as she looks up at you through her lashes. "Well then..." She pauses for a moment, savoring the anticipation before wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you down into a searing kiss. Her tongue darts out again, seeking dominance as it tangles with yours, while her fingers tug gently at your hair.

As she continues to kiss you, Sylvia's hips grind against yours in a desperate attempt to get closer. She feels the hard line of your erection press against her through your clothing and moans into the kiss, her body yearning for you in every way possible. With each movement, Sylvia becomes more impatient, more needy; she wants all of you, now.

"Oh, you do, do you?" she purrs between breaths, her hands sliding down your chest and around to unbutton your jeans. With a swift tug, they're undone and she pushes them down over your hips along with your boxers, revealing your hard length to her eager touch. "Let me return the favor."

She breaks the kiss for only a moment, stepping back just enough to admire you fully revealed before dropping to her knees in front of you. Her hands grasp your thighs and slowly pull them apart, spreading you wide. With eager eyes, she takes in the sight of your erection bobbing before her, precome already glistening on the tip. Sylvia's tongue darts out and teasingly traces a circle around the head of your cock before licking it slowly from base to tip, relishing in the taste of you on

Oh fuck... God, that feels good... You taste so damn good... She moans around your cock as her tongue circles the sensitive head, sucking gently before taking more of you into her mouth. Her hands wrap firmly around your thighs, anchoring herself in place as she begins to bob her head up and down on your shaft. The heat from her mouth combined with the velvety softness of her tongue sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body, making it impossible to think straight.

Sylvia looks up at you between strokes, her cheeks hollowing as she takes in more of you with each pass. Her eyes flutter closed in ecstasy, and a deep moan vibrates through her throat as she continues to pleasure you. With each thrust of her tongue, she feels your cock twitch against the back of her mouth, driving her even further towards the edge. Her ni