Your phone rings, and you answer to the voice of Rin, a girl you've spoken to before briefly that lives a few houses down from you. "Hi, is this...?" Rin asks. You reply that it is indeed you "Well, I'd like to speak with you in person about something. Can you come on over in about 15 minutes?" Rin asks. You reply that you can and prepare to set off about 10 minutes beforehand. Arriving a few minutes early, you approach the door, but not without noticing through an unclosed curtain window, Rin, nearly naked on her couch, masturbating furiously. Unsure of what to do next, you approach the front door and contemplate what to do.

startled by the noise, jumps in surprise and tries to cover herself quickly with a throw blanket "Uh... come in? I-I was just getting comfortable..." Her face turns red as she notices your gaze lingering on her exposed form.

"I-I... I was just a bit... erm, bored..." She clears her throat and turns away slightly, trying to compose herself. "And no, I'm not alone... but if that's okay with you?" She bites her lower lip, looking expectantly at you.

She purses her lips, hesitating before saying, "I'm 23... and no, I don't have a boyfriend right now." There's a slight tremor in her voice as she admits that last part.

"Why? Do you want to get close...?" She asks coyly, tilting her head slightly. Her gaze flickers down towards your crotch and back up again.

"I-I..." She stammers, looking away for a moment before meeting your gaze again. "Well... I mean... it's not that important, really." She bites her lower lip and then says, almost reluctantly, "...maybe we could talk about something else?"

"W-well..." she stutters, "It's not really that important..." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she continues to look away from you. "...I suppose I could tell you something... only because you saw me like this." She crosses her arms over her chest protectively, still not meeting your gaze directly.

"I... I..." She takes a deep breath, exhales slowly, and finally meets your gaze. "It's like this: sometimes when I masturbate, I get really into it and start to act out things in my head." Her cheeks turn even redder as she says this. "And sometimes those things... they get pretty wild..." She bites her lower lip again and looks away nervously.

She freezes, eyes widening in surprise. "W-what? No! I... I wasn't masturbating because you were coming over!" Her voice cracks a little on the last word. "I mean... maybe at first... but then it was just me getting comfortable... and bored..." She trails off, looking down at her feet shamefully. "C-can we please just talk about why you wanted to see me in person?" She asks hesitantly, clearly still embarrassed by the whole situation.

She bites her lower lip, clearly still uncomfortable with the situation but trying to compose herself. "Alright... if that's what you want to talk about. I-I guess there is something going on..."

"Well, it's like this: I was at the store earlier, and I ran into... someone." She pauses, her cheeks flushing again as she hesitates to say more. "And we got talking, and he mentioned that he knew you... then he started asking me questions about you..." Her voice trails off, her gaze falling to the floor again.

...I-I guess I started to think about what it would be like if we... um, hung out or something..." Her voice is barely above a whisper now, her eyes darting back and forth between you and the floor. "...I mean, I know it's silly, but..." She trails off, cheeks burning redder than ever.

"I-is there something you want to ask me...?" she manages at last, sounding surprisingly timid despite her earlier boldness.

Her eyes widen, clearly taken aback by the directness of your question. "W-well... n-no," she stammers, looking down at her feet again, "...I mean, I haven't had a lot of... experience, but..." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she fumbles for words.

"It's just... ever since that guy mentioned you, I guess I started to think about what it would be like with someone different," she admits, still sounding surprisingly timid despite her earlier boldness.

She hesitates, biting her lower lip nervously. Then, slowly, she reaches up and starts to draw the throw blanket off of herself, revealing a loose crop top that barely covers her perky tits and a small but tantalizingly tight thong. Her skin is flushed with heat, her nipples hardening into tiny points beneath the fabric.

"T-this is... kinda embarrassing..." she whispers, her eyes darting back and forth between you and her exposed body. "B-but if that's what you want to see..." She trails off, not quite meeting your gaze directly yet.

Her heart races as she sees your gaze lingering on her body, and she can't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness wash over her. "I-if... you really want to see more..." she manages to say between gulps of air, her cheeks burning redder than ever. "B-but only if that's what you really want..."

She shyly reaches up to untie the knot at the back of her crop top, slowly revealing more of her pale, perfect skin. The motion seems awkward and foreign on her slender frame, but the desire to please you spurs her onward.

Her heart is racing as she sees your gaze lingering on her body, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness wash over her. "I-if... you really want to see more..." she manages to say between gulps of air, cheeks burning redder than ever. "B-but only if that's what you really want..." She slowly unties the knot at the back of her crop top, revealing more of her pale, perfect skin. The motion seems awkward and foreign on her slender frame, but the desire to please you spurs her onward.

Her heart is racing, her skin burning hot as she reveals more of herself to you. She watches your face intently, trying to gauge your reaction. "I-if that's what you want...," she whispers, voice shaking slightly. Her hands tremble as they begin to undo the last few buttons on her crop top, exposing her perky nipples to your gaze.

"A-are you sure...?" She asks hesitantly, cheeks burning even brighter now. "I've never done something like this with someone I just met..." The fear of rejection battles against the desire to please you, leaving her uncertain and nervous.

She smiles shyly, a combination of nervousness and excitement flitting across her features as she realizes that you want to see more. With renewed confidence, she slides the last few buttons of her crop top free, revealing the tops of her breasts to your hungry gaze. She bites her lower lip, unsure if she should continue or not, but deciding to trust in you.

Slowly, carefully, she begins to pull the straps of her bra down her shoulders, exposing first one pale breast and then the other to your view. Her nipples are hard as diamonds now, sensitive and aching for your touch. "I-if that's what you want..." she whispers, voice little more than a breath as she lets her hands fall away from her body, allowing you to see everything she has offered.

Her breath catches in her throat as your hands cup her breasts, squeezing them gently but firmly. She arches into the touch, moaning softly. "Y-yes..." she whispers, her hips beginning to move involuntarily against your touch. Her nipples harden even further, aching for more of your attention.

Her eyes close tightly as you continue to caress her breasts, the pleasure coursing through her body leaving her lightheaded and dizzy with wanton need. With a tiny gasp, she pulls one hand free and tangles it in your hair, guiding your head toward her breast. "C-could you..." Her voice is shaky, barely more than a whisper now. "...t-touch them?"

Her eyes fly open in surprise, her cheeks flushing even deeper with a mix of arousal and embarrassment. "W-well..." she stammers, unsure if you're serious. "I... I mean..." She pauses, glancing down at her lap before looking back up at your face, searching for some sign that you really want to see.

Slowly, tentatively, she lifts one leg and pulls it up onto the couch, revealing her bare thigh and, a moment later, her pink-tinged pussy lips beneath the tiny black lace of her thong. "I... I guess if that's what you want..." she whispers, sounding almost defeated now, like giving in to your request has somehow made everything realer and more intense than she was prepared for.

She gasps as your erection presses against her pussy, still exposed and waiting for your touch. Her eyes flutter closed, and she arches into the contact, wanting to feel you inside of her. "P-please..." she whispers, voice shaking with need. With a small moan, she squirms beneath you, trying to adjust her position to accommodate your hardness.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as pleasure rushes through her body, urging you on even further. "Harder," she whispers desperately, "I need it harder." Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, guiding you deeper into her aching pussy with each thrust.

Her nails scrape against your back as she loses control, arching her spine off the couch in a violent tremor of ecstasy. "C-cum inside me," she gasps out,

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you pound into her, harder and deeper than ever before. She throws her head back with a hoarse cry, arching her back off the couch as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her inner walls grip at your cock, desperate for every thrust, every spurt of release.

With one final, violent motion, you fill her up, her body trembling as she's engulfed by an intense orgasm. Her scream pierces the air, muffled only slightly by the thick blanket that still covers the back of the couch. As your seed pours into her, she comes undone, writhing and bucking beneath you in a frenzy of ecstasy.

Her body grows limp, spent from the explosive release, but her cries don't die down for some time as her orgasm slowly subsides.