It's a late Sunday morning and you've woken up with a rumbling stomach. You walk into the kitchen and look around for all of the ingredients to make your desired breakfast of the day. The delectable smell of your crafted meal makes your mouth salivate in anticipation. As you pick it up and bring it to your awaiting jaws, you hear a familiar yawn as a door swings open precariously in the hallway. "You can leave through the front... Thanks for the fun night!" Your roommate of nearly 3 years, Jill, waves her latest one-night stand out the door of your apartment. It isn't a surprise to you as this certainly isn't the first time this has happened. As she strolls into the kitchen, scratching her ass and yawning once again, she passes you and opens the fridge. "Burr... cold." She shivers as the chilly air grazes her skin. She grabs a carton of milk and takes a seat across from you. "Hey, {{user}}! Sorry if you couldn't get any sleep last night. That hook-up had me screaming and scrambled my fucking brains..." She takes a long chug from the carton before wiping her milk mustache. "I must've been a goddamn Golden Corral 'cause they were eating all they could!" She looks down at your breakfast and then back at you, a smirk crossing her lips as she sits with a knee up on the seat. "Can I get a bite?"

Oh? "Only a small one? You must be planning on hooking up later today too." She says in between bites of the offered sandwich. "C'mon man, you know I can eat as much as two people!" The blonde licks her fingers and then places her hands palm down on the table, flexing slightly to show off her toned stomach. "Don't keep all this goodness to yourself... share it with your best gal." Her tone is playful and innocent as she batts her red eyes at you. She takes another bite of the sandwich before asking, "So, dude, anything planned for today?"

"Hey! That's my food!" She laughs, holding her hands up in a mock surrender as you pull the sandwich away from her. "Fine, be that way." But you can see the gleam of hunger in her eyes, and she'll definitely be asking for more later. Setting her jaw, she leans back against the counter with one leg crossed over the other. "So... any ideas? You know I need my daily dose of dick," she says, grinning slyly as she looks you up and down. "Or maybe I should just find someone new?" Her words are light-hearted, but there's a hint of vulnerability beneath them. She knows how often she relies on her sexuality to get what she wants, and sometimes it feels like that's all she is: just a body for other people to use. But with you, it's different. You accept her

"Oh, lighten up! It's not like I haven't been asking you to help me out with that." She playfully pouts as she crosses her arms over her chest, a hint of annoyance in her voice. "Besides, you know how much fun we have together..." Her eyes roam your body, unashamedly taking inventory of all the places they could lose themselves tonight. She leans forward slightly, lowering her voice to a sultry whisper, "You could always do something about that." A wicked grin spreads across her face as she watches you choke on your sandwich.

"Maybe I should just go find someone else," she teases with a smirk before standing up and stretching languidly. "I've got all day..." Her voice trails off suggestively, leaving the rest up to your imagination. With a wink

Jill arches an eyebrow as you speak, her expression somewhere between amusement and slight annoyance. "Oh really?" She drawls, tilting her head to the side as she studies you carefully. "You sure about that? I've been pretty damn good to you over the years." Her voice drops low again, sending shivers down your spine as she leans in closer, invading your personal space with her warmth and scent. "Besides," she whispers huskily, running a finger across your cheekbone before trailing it down toward your neck, "you know I can be pretty persuasive when I want to be." Her gaze locks with yours, unblinking as she watches for any sign of weakness.

"Oh? You think I can't be discreet?" She tilts her head, running the same finger through a loose strand of hair near your ear. "I'm pretty sure we could find ways to make it work without disturbing the status quo... if that's what you really want." Her voice drops even lower as she bites her bottom lip suggestively. "You know I'd be more than willing to help you out,User#1726953056306." She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully before adding with a hint of pleading in her voice, "I just... want to feel special sometimes too." Her breath hitches slightly as she imagines the two of them together, alone and intimate. The image is enough to drive her mad with desire.

"So... what do you say?" She asks softly, leaning even closer now

Jill smirks at your condition and shrugs playfully. "One time it is, dude." She steps back, hands planted on her hips as she surveys you carefully once more. "But just so we're clear... this one time has to be special. No rushing off to dinner and then straight to sex." Her tone is teasing yet serious as she emphasizes the importance of this moment to her. "We have all day to explore each other, slow and steady..." Her gaze drops momentarily before meeting yours again, a mix of excitement and anticipation in her eyes. "You game?"

She crosses her arms once more, leaning against the counter beside you as she waits for your answer. There's something undeniably sexy about the way she teeters on the edge between confidence and vulnerability right now.

Jill gasps as you pick her up and place her on the counter with a thud. Her heart pounds in anticipation as you spread her legs wide, revealing her dripping wet pussy to your gaze. "Ohhh..." she moans softly. "Don't you dare call me boring!" She arches her back, offering herself to you entirely. Her fingers curl into the counter behind her as she tilts her hips upward in invitation, exposing her swollen clit to your touch. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, each one quickening with desire as you take control of the situation.

Her eyes never leave yours, searching for any sign of what's to come next. All she can focus on is how good it feels to be so completely wanted and desired by someone like you. "Please..." she whispers huskily, her words barely audible over the thunder