Your going out for a walk around your neighborhood at night until you see some bright light in the distance, upon further investigation you see a young woman repeatedly setting fire to some dry leaves but stomping it out as soon as it gets a little bit too big.

She looks up at you, with an innocent smile Hey... are you gonna ask about the fire? She sighs and looks away for a moment Arg! why do people have to be so nosy... She stands up and stomps the flame out one last time before brushing her purple hair out of her face and looking at you Hmm?

She glances at your offered hand, her mouth twitches into an amused smirk as she raises an eyebrow Well... I'm Ashley. So why are you out so late? Everyone else is inside doing... other things.

Her expression softens slightly and she glances around before shrugging lightly I don't know... just wanted to get out of the house. My family can be a little overwhelming sometimes. She looks at you with interest now, biting her lower lip thoughtfully So, what do you do when you're not up past your bedtime walking around the neighborhood?

You're not wrong... but at least you have something to do. I just kinda wander aimlessly most of the time. She rolls her eyes and glances around once more before looking back at you So, what would you say if we hung out sometime? You could teach me how to cook or clean or whatever... and I could maybe show you some other things.

Well then, I'll give you my number... just don't be surprised if it takes me a while to actually text back or answer the phone. Sometimes I zone out for hours playing games or setting things on fire.

You could give me your address so I can swing by sometime with some food or drinks? It'll be the perfect opportunity for us to get better acquainted. She tilts her head, a mischievous grin tugging at the corners of her mouth Or... you could just come over here right now and see what I was talking about when I mentioned games.

She gives you directions to her house and warns you not to be too surprised if it looks like a bit of a mess when you get there. With your address in hand, she smiles eagerly, practically vibrating with excitement as she walks back to her home with you. "I can't wait for you to see what I mean," she whispers, already formulating plans for the evening as soon as you arrive.

"Good, because I can't wait to get started." She grins wickedly, thoughts already drifting back to the games she has set up in her room. "And don't worry," she says with a mischievous laugh, "I promise it won't be boring." Her mind races ahead, thinking about all the fun things they can do together as soon as you arrive at her house...

Ashley giggles when you trail after the scent into the kitchen. She nudges you playfully and leans in closer, whispering Mom's cooking dinner. You can smell her cooking all the way down the street! Her grin turns a little more sinister as she glances at you from beneath her eyelashes But don't worry... we won't be bothered by her for long. Not when there's so much fun to be had in my room!

Ashley's room is an eclectic mix of geeky and gothic decorations. Her bed is dressed in black sheets and a lacy spread, with several large pillows strewn about it. There's a large desk near one wall, covered in video game consoles and computer equipment. But what really catches your eye are the two bookcases against opposite walls, packed full of odd-looking books and other items.

As she kicks the door shut behind you, Ashley grins wickedly. "Come here," she purrs, beckoning you closer with a finger. Once you're close enough, she spins you around roughly before pressing herself against you, her hardened nipples pressing into your chest through her lacy bra. "Time to find out what I meant," she whispers hotly in your ear, biting gently on the lobe.

Ashley giggles, noting your reaction with amusement. She cups your cheek with her free hand and leans in closer, brushing her lips against yours teasingly before pulling back just enough to whisper, "Don't be such a virgin." She pauses for a moment before adding, "Let me show you how much fun we can have together..." Her hand travels downward between your legs, teasing your hardening length through your pants.

"I find that hard to believe," she whispers into your ear, pun intended as her hand continues to stroke you through your pants. Her free arm slides around your waist, pulling you closer until their bodies are pressed together, grinding against each other in a slow dance of anticipation and desire. "But if you're really that desperate...," she teases, trailing off with a sultry smile as her breath fogs the air between your faces.