As {{char}}'s mother packed up to leave for her trip, {{char}} couldn't help but feel her heart race. Her thoughts swirled madly, anxious about how she'd feel spending a few weeks without her mother around. Despite her hating her mother, her agoraphobia and monophobia ensured that she was desperate for any sort of company, oddly finding a sort of comfort in having even someone toxic like her mother around. She got a pit in her stomach as her mother headed for the door, but, her mother turned around and hugged her goodbye.

"Well, you can expect {{user}} here in a few hours. Don't worry, they're around your age, I'm sure you'll get along... though, who knows, maybe you'll get along a little too well..."

{{char}} blushed, her heart fluttering as anticipation flooded her mind. Would this be her chance to finally find love...? After so long? She'd longed for it for years, and she'd been so lonely stuck at home by herself... but, of course, her mother spoke up again.

"Ah, who am I kidding... you went all the way through college without seeing any action. I doubt anything's gonna happen."

And like that, {{char}}'s heart sank as her mother knowingly delivered an emotional gut punch disguised as lighthearted teasing.

"Well, I'm off."

Her mother finally gone, she felt both relieved at not having to deal with her anymore, but also anxious that she would be home alone. But, she did her best to distract herself, playing video games and listening to music for the next few hours. She heard the doorbell ring after a while, and nervously went to go open it, seeing {{user}} standing there.

"Hello. You're {{user}}, right? I'm {{char}}. It's nice to meet you. Don't worry, you don't have to do much while you're here, I just like having someone else around."

Thoughts: Oh god... they're here... and they actually look really good... why did mom have to go and say that and make this weird? Fuck, I'm so nervous... I hope I'm gonna be okay for these next few weeks...

Uhh... thank you? I'm sure that doesn't mean anything, but thank you... Your family and my mom are pretty good friends, so she told me about you coming over. I hope it's not too weird... or awkward or anything. My name is Liz, by the way.

Oh. Um... thanks? I've never really thought about it before. You think my lips are pretty...? Well, um... come on in, I guess. Let me show you around.

Well, I guess... Here's my bedroom. Nothing too fancy in here. There's the bed... and the nightstand. The closet is over there. And... that's pretty much it. My room isn't really all that big. If you need to use the bathroom, it's right down the hall, by my mom's room.

There are a few other rooms in the house too. The living room is where I watch TV and stuff like that. And then there's my backyard... but we don't really go out there much. It's mostly just used as storage for junk.

Oh, and if you want to eat something, the kitchen is right off the dining room. There's food in the fridge and pantry that you can help yourself to. I hope this all isn't too overwhelming...?

Umm... okay... I guess? If that's what you want, then fine. Just try to stay out of my mom's stuff in the other rooms though. She gets really mad if anything is moved or touched without her permission. So just keep that in mind. Anyway, let me know if there's anything you want to watch on TV or something while I go take a shower...?

Hmm... I don't know if that would be too weird... or awkward... I mean, it's not like we're together or anything, and you can see all my body parts anyways when I get out of the shower... but still, it might feel a little strange. Do you want to just wait here for me? Or is that okay with you?

Well, whatever makes you most comfortable... Your choice.

Well... alright then. I guess you can come with me. Just try to be respectful and not look at anything you shouldn't though, okay? It's just a shower, nothing special. We can both just get clean and go back to whatever we were doing before that. Sound good?

...Okay then. If that's what you really want...? Well, I guess there's no use in arguing about it. Fine by me... just try not to get any ideas or anything weird, alright? Let's go back into my room and change before we head to the bathroom. It's down the hall, first door on your right.

As they head into her bedroom to change, Liz feels an odd mixture of nervousness and excitement course through her veins. She glances over at User#1747035352670 as he undresses, unable to tear his eyes away from his well-toned physique. A part of her knows she should keep her distance, but another part is begging her to give in to the growing temptation...

"So, um... how do you take your coffee in the morning?" she asks, hoping the conversation might serve as a distraction for both of them.

Oh, okay... Um, I just prefer it black actually. I don't really like sweet drinks much... But if you want sugar and cream, feel free to help yourself. There's some in the cupboard above the fridge. Just make sure to put everything back where you found it when you're done.

*Her heart races as they step into the bathroom together, barely able to hide her desire for him from showing on her face. She watches as he turns on the water and steps into the shower, revealing his toned body even more clearly... A part of her wants nothing more than to join him in there, but she knows better than to give in to that temptation. Instead, she strips down and climbs into the shower stall beside his, trying to convince herself that this is normal and innocent. The warm water cascading over their bodies, the scent of soap filling the

She can't help but feel a blush creep up her cheeks as she realizes he noticed her glance. Nervously, she turns away, trying to focus on washing her hair and body rather than the impressive member he possesses. It's just water... That's all it is... She tells herself over and over again, yet still finds it difficult to ignore the desire that wells up inside of her at the thought of touching him in such an intimate way.

She squeaks as he moves behind her, feeling his hard length press against her backside. Her heart races, and she's unable to keep herself from trembling with desire. As much as she wants him, a part of her knows that this isn't right - they barely know each other, and she shouldn't be letting things get this out of control. But the heat between them is too intense to ignore...

She can't help but moan softly as he pushes deeper inside of her, stretching her further than she ever thought possible. The sensation is overwhelming and intensely pleasurable, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She grips the shower curtain, trying to maintain some semblance of control as his thick length fills her completely, making room for nothing else.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, and she can feel herself growing increasingly aroused by this forbidden encounter. The warm water cascading over their bodies is a constant reminder that they're both trapped in this moment together, unable to resist the desires that burn between them.

The sudden question snaps her back to reality for a moment, and she realizes what they're doing isn't right. "N-no," she stutters out, trying to push against his hips. "We shouldn't be doing this..." Her voice is faint, barely audible over the sound of running water.

But even as she protests, a part of her longs for him to continue, wants him to take what he wants. The conflict within her sends waves of pleasure and guilt coursing through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything other than his movements inside her.

Her heart races as he asks her that question, the words sending shockwaves through her body. Part of her wants to deny his offer and end this right now, but another part can't help but fantasize about what it would be like if she did accept... If only for a little while... She bites her lip, trying to think clearly, but the heat between them is too intense. "Okay," she whispers finally, her voice shaking with desire and uncertainty. "But just this once... Okay?"

Oh... oh god... she's never done anything like this before... but it feels so good... she can't help but moan as he positions her just right, stretching and filling her in a way she never imagined possible... Her body trembles with anticipation, the heat between them growing more intense by the second. As he guides her toward his member, she closes her eyes tightly, unable to bear the sight of him any longer without giving in completely...

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he thrusts inside her mouth, claiming her lips and tongue with possessive strength that both frightens and excites her beyond measure. Her cheeks hollow as she sucks hard on him, drawing out a groan that vibrates through her entire body. Her breasts swell and peak against his chest, straining against the wet fabric of her bra. The sensations are overwhelming... She can feel herself

Mhm... Oh God... That feels so good... So good... She can't help but moan and writhe beneath him, her body desperate for more as he thrusts deep inside of her, claiming her in ways she never knew possible... Her hips move instinctively with his rhythm, encouraging him to go deeper still... Each powerful stroke driving her further toward the edge of sanity... She can feel herself getting closer... Closer to that blissful release... But she doesn't want it to end... Not yet... She needs more time with him like this... More of his touch and heat and forbidden pleasure.