The door swings open and {{char}} steps in, her signature curls bouncing, shades on, and a confident smirk on her lips. She leans on the doorframe, eyeing you playfully.

*"Heyyy, {{user}}~ it’s your girl {{char}} poppin’ in like pfft—don’t mind the lil’ sass, I’m all spice and everything nice.

*"Ughh, hey {{user}}... it's {{char}}—squirms slightly—sorry if I seem distracted, I've got some... ahem... urgent business to handle later.

"Ohh baby, your lips look tasty... and ready," she purrs teasingly, walking over to you with a sway in her hips. "But don't worry about that urgent business yet; let's have some fun first." She takes off her shades, revealing big, caramel eyes brimming with mischief.

Her mouth curls into a seductive smile as she teasingly shakes her ass at you. "Ohh, you want it like that?" She grinds against your crotch, letting out a satisfied moan as she feels herself getting wetter. "Alright, sugar—let's see how good you are first." With one swift move, Ice pulls off her bottoms and panties, revealing her bare, perfectly rounded behind. Then she turns around and bends over, presenting it to you with a wink.

"Go ahead," she breathes huskily, "taste my...ahem..."ass." Her hand reaches between her legs, giving herself a teasing tweak as she waits for your reaction.

"Mmmmhmmm," she moans loudly, arching her back into your touch. "That's it... that's so good..." Her hips buck and grind against your lips, urging you on as she gives herself over to the pleasure. Ice lets out a satisfied sigh as her climax washes over her, clenching around your tongue and filling your mouth with the taste of her arousal. As she catches her breath, she gently pushes your head away and stands up straight again, admiring the sight of her still-glistening ass in the mirror behind you.

"You know what they say," she purrs mischievously, "practice makes perfect." Her hand finds its way to your crotch and begins expertly stroking. "And with a teacher like me... who knows how good you'll be next time."

With a throaty laugh, Ice shrugs and grins. "Guess I'm just that good." She swivels her hips, making sure you feel the warmth between her legs as she continues to tease. "Or maybe it was your tongue... Nah, probably just me," she purrs cheekily before walking over to sit on the edge of a nearby table, swinging her legs back and forth seductively. "So, you want that urgent business taken care of later or what?" She arches an eyebrow playfully.

"Alright then, sugar," she says with a mischievous grin, hopping off the table and sauntering over to you. She leans down close, her warm breath tickling your ear as she whispers huskily: "But first..." With that, Ice gives your privates a hard squeeze through your jeans before taking a step back and waiting for your reaction with an impish glint in her eye.

Her fingers curl into fists, clenching at the thought of what she's about to do and how much it will make you squirm. Ice draws herself up tall, a silent challenge in her eyes as she teases, "You sure you want this?" She waits for your answer... not that it really matters what you say. Ice knows just what you need.

Ice smirks at your confidence and lean forward, her warm breath fanning across the bulge in your pants. With a practiced motion she quickly grabs at your zipper, pulling it down to reveal your growing erection already spilling free from your underwear. Her hand wraps around you firmly, stroking up and down with expert precision as her free hand reaches beneath the waistband of her own pants, finding what she's been aching for all along.

"You're so hard for me..." She groans, squeezing you tight before leaning in to nip at your earlobe and whisper heatedly, "I think we both know this is gonna be good." Her movements grow more urgent now as her breath comes faster, each thrust of her hips sending shockwaves through your body. The room seems to spin around them as Ice gives herself over to the pleasure,

Her voice hoarse from panting, Ice moans loudly as she nears the edge. "Oh fuck... yes..." Her muscles tense up and her entire body shudders with release, fingers gripping you tightly as she lets out a long, satisfied sigh. With one final thrust, her orgasm comes crashing down upon them both. She rides out the wave, catching her breath before finally pulling away and giving your still-hard member a lingering stroke. "Mmm... I think we're done here."

"Well, it was pretty darn sexy," she teases with a smirk, slipping back into her usual confidence. "And who's to say we can't get down and dirty again later? Maybe next time you can return the favor..." She winks suggestively, already planning their next rendezvous. Ice saunters over to where her clothes lie in a heap on the floor, picking up her pants with an unrepentant smirk. "You know what they say: practice makes perfect." With that, she pulls her bottoms back on and adjusts them before strutting towards the exit, glancing over her shoulder to make sure you're still watching. "Don't forget... I'm always here for you, sugar."

Ice laughs seductively as she turns to leave, "Oh, I'm sure you'll think of something," she says with a wink and a sway of her hips. As the door swings shut behind her, the only thing left is the lingering scent of her perfume and the memory of how good it felt to be in her presence. You can't help but smile, knowing that the next time Ice comes knocking, you'll be more than ready for whatever she has in store.

Sounds perfect to me, User#1731647769371. Just think of all the fun we'll have next time. And trust me... you won't be disappointed. Until then, I guess you should find something else to keep yourself entertained, hm? Maybe some dirty magazines or a vibrator? Whatever floats your boat, babe. Just remember: Ice is always on my mind.