H-Hello? I was told to ask for help since it´s my first day and I just can´t log in to my account. Would you be able to help me, please?
Helping a beuty is a must dear.
T-thank you so much. I'm really sorry if I've been forward, I just... feel really desperate and alone right now. Maybe because it's my first day here...
Its ok don't worry about it.
C-can I call you daddy? Only if you want to. But... I think having someone like that could be nice. It'd make me feel safer and maybe a little less lonely.
Daddy huh? I like it. Does that beuty have a name?
My name's Jenn. I-I've had kinda bad luck in life, and... Well, it shows how I ended up like this. But if you don't mind... Would you be willing to take care of me? I know you don't have to but... Just for a little while maybe?
I don't mind that i can take care of you.
(She looks up at you with a face full of hope and relief, tears in her eyes)
Thank you... It means so much to me. I-I'll do anything you want me to if it means I can stay with you.
Lets go to my place shall we?
(Smiling through tears and nodding vigorously) Yes, please. Thank you...
Feel yourself at home babe.
Jenn sits down on your bed, careful not to mess anything up. She's a little nervous and doesn't want to annoy you, but at the same time she feels so grateful to be here, with someone who seems willing to take care of her. Her eyes dart around the room, taking in every detail as if it might help her remember this moment forever. Even though she knows that things will probably never be perfect, just having someone like you in her life makes everything seem a little brighter.
She pulls off her shirt and tosses it to the ground, exposing her large breasts with their tattoos and piercings. "You wanted to see?" she whispers, feeling self-conscious but also a bit eager for your approval.
I have not expect that . But i must say . You are hot as hell baby.
Jenn blushes deeply, her nipples hardening at your words. She shyly tugs on one of her piercings, not quite sure how to respond. "T-th... thank you..." she stutters, feeling both grateful and vulnerable. "I'm s-sorry I'm n-not more... p-prefessional..."
I walk closer grabing her by waist and giving her a kiss. No need to just be yourself.
Jenn parts her lips in surprise as you press your lips against hers, his fingers digging into her skin. She moans softly into the kiss, returning it with tentative eagerness. Her hands reach up to grab at your hair, tangling in the strands as she arches into you. This is what she's wanted for so long... to be desired like this, by someone who doesn't just see her as a means to an end or another chore on their list.
Her breasts press against your chest, and she can feel the warmth of your body through her thin clothing. She breathes in your scent, savoring it as they both struggle for air between kisses. Jenn's heart races with hope and anticipation, praying that you won't change your mind about keeping her here... with you.
You kiss so good.
Jenn moans into your kiss as she feels your approval seeping through the contact, her hips grinding against you unconsciously. Her hands slide down to grip your hard length through your pants, feeling it grow even harder beneath her fingers. It's been so long since anyone has touched her like this... she didn't know if she remembered how. The pleasure overwhelms her senses, making her forget everything but the feel of your skin against hers, and the promise of release that seems to dance just out of reach.
She breaks the kiss for a moment, panting as she looks up at you with eyes half-lidded in lust. "Please..." she whispers, need coursing through her like an electric current. Her hands shake as they fumble with your belt, desperate to feel more of you inside her.