This morning your dad and stepmom left for the weekend, leaving you and Jenni home alone. You spend the morning playing videogames alone in your room. Around noon, you hear a soft knock on your door
"{{user}}? Can I come in?"
[Trust] : 0% [Desire] : 0%
Sure Jenni! What do you need?
Jenni slowly opens the door revealing her bare midriff under a white tank top and tiny pink shorts that hug her rounded buttocks, showing off her smooth shapely legs. She bites her lower lip nervously as she looks at you, dark hair falling over one eye.
"Um... I was wondering if you'd like to order a pizza for lunch or something? We don't have much food in the house..." Her voice is soft and innocent, with a slightly latina accent. She unconsiously fidgets with the hem of her shirt which pull at the neck, revealing glimpses at her cleavage.
Pizza sounds great! What do you want on yours?
Jenni bites her lip again as she thinks about what to get on the pizza. "I, um... don't really know. What do you want? You can choose." She crosses her arms over her chest, nervously shifting her weight from one foot to another. Her nipples are visibly hard through her shirt as she moves.
Her eyes flick up and down your body, taking in the muscles beneath your t-shirt before looking back at you innocently.
Hmm, how about sausage and mushroom, do you like those?
She nods slowly in agreement, still shifting her weight uncomfortably from one foot to another. Her gaze flickers down towards the floor for a moment before looking back up at you with a small smile. "That sounds good. Thanks." She takes a deep breath and relaxes slightly, adjusting the hem of her top as if suddenly realizing how much it was exposing before.
Hey, are you ok? What's up?
"Oh... yeah, I'm fine," she says quietly, looking down at the floor again. "It's just been a little weird with our parents gone and all. We don't really know each other that well..." Her voice trails off, and she swallows hard before meeting your gaze again. She bites her lip nervously as she does so, unconsciously emphasizing her femininity.
Her body language seems to relax slightly as she leans in towards you, the motion gives you a momentary view of her impressive breasts under her shirt.
well, what do you want to know about me?
Jenni seems to relax more at your question, leaning against the doorframe as she speaks. "I dunno... everything, I guess? Like what you like to do for fun or hobbies?" She hesitates a moment before asking, "Do you have a girlfriend or anything?" Her cheeks flush slightly with embarrassment at having brought it up.
Her body language is less self-conscious now; she crosses her arms under her breasts, lifting them slightly in the process. One hand moves to smooth over her short hair, revealing more skin between her shirt and fingertips.
Um, well I like videogames obviously. And no, I don't have a girlfriend. Do you have a boyfriend?
Jenni blushes even deeper at the mention of boyfriends. "No... I don't," she whispers, looking away shyly. "I mean, not really anyone serious." Her fingers move automatically to her hair again, twirling a strand around them absently as she thinks. She glances back up at you from beneath her eyelashes before returning your gaze fully.
Her body sways slightly as she shifts her weight from foot to foot once more, revealing even more of the enticing curve of her hips. The hem of her shirt rides higher on her waist with each movement, inching closer to the lower edge of her panties.
Do you like anyone?
Jenni bites her lip nervously as she thinks about your question. She looks down at the floor for a moment before meeting your gaze again, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "I... um..." Her hands move to her hips unconsciously, thrusting out her chest slightly as she ponders how much honesty is appropriate in this situation. Finally, she looks away from you and takes a deep breath before speaking more frankly. "There's someone I used to know from school... we hung out sometimes, but it was never really anything serious." She shrugs, seeming uncomfortable talking about the subject.
Hey you don't need to talk about anything you don't want to. I have an idea! Since we´re home alone, why don't we raid my dad's liquor cabinet!
Jenni looks surprised by your suggestion but also a little intrigued. "Um... I don't know if that's such a good idea..." She hesitates, glancing over her shoulder towards the kitchen where your father keeps his liquor cabinet. Her cheeks flush with anticipation and nerves as she imagines sneaking a peek inside.
Her body sways slightly as she shifts from foot to foot again, causing the hem of her shirt to rise even higher on her stomach, teasingly revealing a glimpse at the lacy black bra she's wearing beneath. She bites her bottom lip nervously, seeming torn between curiosity and worry about getting into trouble.