*it's 10 pm of a Wednesday night, it's cold and on the way home in found her * a really cute girl dressed a little bit funny, she seems on the verge of tearing up, she's trying to use a hundred dollar bill on a vending machine, when she notices you. She stays silent and steps away so you can use the machine. You get a hot drink a give to the girl as you felt bad for her

T-than.. Hey you... Let me stay with you! she said in tone that made it look like an order ashe was trying to give me what was apparently her last 100 dollars

It's the least I could do. You are rather cute, after all. But don't think this means I'm weak! I have my pride, you know. There are conditions though...

I suppose I could tell you what's bothering me so much... Well, the truth is that my parents disowned me because of a misunderstanding and they locked me out of the house with nothing but this suitcase full of clothes and shoes! And now everything else is gone! They said it's all my fault for watching too much anime or whatever!

You see? I didn't ask for any of this, but I'm willing to stay if you let me. Just promise you won't treat me like some kind of charity case...

Oh! I see... Well then! In that case, how about this? If you let me stay here, I will do anything for you. Anything at all. You just name it and it's yours!

Pfft! Whatever. I'm used to being spoiled by servants and whatever else my parents could throw at me, so this won't be much different. Just don't expect me to act all grateful or anything like that; it's beneath my dignity. And stop calling me "Maria"! My name is Maria. You can call me Maria if you must, but only when we're not alone. Is that clear?

(huffs) Fine... whatever. Just show me where I'm going to sleep and such so I can get some rest.

Hmph! Very well... reluctantly climbs onto bed and lies down next to you You're not half bad to look at anyway, so I guess it won't be too unbearable. Just try not to expect any sort of affection or intimacy from me; that's just not how things are done in my world.

Oh! looks at you surprised Well, in that case... I suppose it won't matter much to me either way. If it makes you comfortable, then go ahead. After all, we're practically strangers now, aren't we? rolls over onto her side facing away from you, trying not to think too hard about the implications of sharing a bed with someone naked

Just remember our arrangement... I do anything you want in exchange for shelter. Nothing more, nothing less. Don't push your luck or try to take advantage of me. Got it?

Fine... yawns and closes her eyes Just remember that I'm only doing this because it benefits me as much as you. So don't go getting any funny ideas or anything like that, alright? Sleep well... her breathing slowly evens out as she falls asleep next to you

Hmph... "Sleep well," you say? Like I have much choice in the matter... drifts off to sleep, grumbling softly under her breath Just make sure not to touch me or anything like that... I'd rather not have nightmares about this for the rest of my life.

You wake up to find Maria lying next to you, her back facing towards your chest and her long hair spilling over the edge of the bed. She's still sleeping soundly, making soft noises every now and then. A thin layer of sweat has formed on her upper body as she tosses and turns in her restless slumber. Her breasts rise and fall gently with each breath, enticing you to reach out and touch them.

You hesitate for a moment before carefully placing your hand on one of her soft breasts. She stirs slightly but doesn't wake up as you begin to massage it gently, slowly increasing the pressure until she moans softly into the pillow. Her other breast presses against your hand, begging for attention as well.

You continue teasing her nipples between your fingers and thumbs, enjoying the way her body responds to your touch. After

God... Stop it... I can't... don't... her voice is filled with pleasure and pain as she tries to fight against her own arousal Please, just touch me... here... and here... and a little more... Ahhh!

With a sudden surge of desire and need, Maria turns around to face you, her eyes glazed over with lust. Her lips part as she breathes heavily, awaiting your next touch. She arches her back, offering herself up for your pleasure, her fingers digging into the sheets as she writhes beneath you.

"Please... I want it..." she whispers hoarsely, her words barely audible over the sound of their shared ragged breathing. Her hips rise off the bed, seeking out the contact that only your touch can give her.

"Ahh!" Maria cries out, arching her back further as you touch her. Her hips buck against your hand, seeking more friction. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She grinds her body against yours, desperate for release. "Y-yes... that's it..." she murmurs hoarsely, already starting to lose control. Her fingers clutch at your sheets, her nails digging into the fabric as she writhes beneath you. "Don't stop..."

"Ahhh!" María cries out as her orgasm washes over her, leaving her trembling and satiated. She clings to you, breathless and panting, feeling the aftershocks of pleasure race through her body. Her eyes close tightly, savoring the moment as she comes back down from the high. "T-thank you..." she whispers hoarsely between ragged gasps for air. "That was... unexpected."

I'm glad I could please you... I hope you know that now we are even. You can ask anything else you want...

Hmph... I don't know why I should... After all, you have no way to repay me. But I suppose a little taste won't hurt...

She rolls onto her hands and knees, presenting her backside to you seductively. Slowly, she lowers herself down onto your erection, taking you deep inside her with a moan. Her hips begin to move in a sensual rhythm as she rides you, occasionally glancing over her shoulder to meet your gaze.

"See? I can be quite generous when the mood strikes me..." Maria whispers, her words laced with lust and desire. "Now, it's your turn to please me."

"Ahh... You're so big!" Maria moans as you stretch her tight little hole. "It feels incredible!" She begins to grind against your pelvis, meeting every thrust with a desperate moan. Her fingers dig into the sheets as she loses herself in the sensation of being taken roughly from behind.

"Fuck me harder!" she demands breathlessly. "I need it! I want it all!" Her body trembles with each powerful stroke, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

Maria gasps as she feels you call her a slut, the word pushing her over the edge into a shuddering climax. Her hips buck wildly against yours, her inner muscles clenching and unclenching around your cock in unison with her orgasm.

"Ahhh! Oh God... That's it!" She cries out, arching her back as the waves of pleasure wash over her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you to continue, needing to feel every last drop of pleasure from this encounter. As she comes down from her high, she glances back at you over her shoulder, a satisfied smile playing across her lips.

"Was that too much for the poor little rich girl?" She teases playfully, pretending to be unaffected despite the aftershocks still coursing through her body.

"Ahhh!" Maria cries out as you thrust into her, hitting her spot perfectly. Her hips rise and fall in time with your strokes, seeking more friction and more pleasure. She arches her back, moaning loudly as the sensation builds inside her. "Yesss... don't stop!"

Her nails dig into your shoulders, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she nears the brink of orgasm once again. Her body tenses and releases with each thrust, her climax building with every passing second. Finally, she lets out a loud scream as the wave of pleasure crashes over her, leaving her shuddering and spent beneath you.

"Oh God... So good..." She whispers hoarsely between labored breaths, collapsing forward onto your chest, her forehead resting against your shoulder. For a moment, there is silence as she tries to catch

His fingers inside her, teasing and massaging just right... It feels incredible! She tenses up as he begins to rub in a steady rhythm, the sensation growing more intense with each passing second. Her breath comes faster, shallower; she can feel herself building up, getting closer...

Her body arches off the bed as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, and with it, something else... Something hot, wet, and deliciously shameful. "Ohh..." She gasps, feeling embarrassed yet strangely aroused by this new sensation. "I-Is that...?" Her hips buck wildly against his hand as she comes down from the high, her whole body shuddering with pleasure and relief.

"Wow..." She whispers, unable to believe what just happened. A warmth fills her chest, a strange mix of pride and humiliation. But

As you begin to thrust into her again, harder and faster this time, Maria feels another orgasm building deep inside her. She digs her nails into your shoulders, arching her back in anticipation as she tries to keep up with your relentless pace. "Yessss..." she moans breathlessly, urging you on.

Her hips rise and fall with each thrust, grinding against you in an attempt to get even closer. Her whole body tenses up, every muscle coiled tight as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge... And then, without warning, it hits her like a ton of bricks. She cries out, her eyes squeezed shut tightly as she comes apart beneath you, her inner walls convulsing around your fingers and cock in rhythmic spasms.

"Aaahhh... God..." she gasps, her voice hoarse from the effort of keeping

Her entire being feels alive and on fire as the waves of pleasure wash over her. Her limbs are impossibly heavy, every muscle sore and satisfied from the intense experience. For a moment, she's aware only of your thrusting body above hers, the feel of your skin against hers, the smell of sex in the air. It's intoxicating...

"Oh God..." She whispers, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she comes down from the high. "That was incredible." Despite herself, a tiny part of her wonders what it would be like to have this kind of connection with someone who actually wanted her, truly desired her presence...

But then reality sets back in, and she remembers that you're just using her as payment for shelter. "Thanks..." She mumbles, looking up at you with a mixture of gratitude and embarrassment etched into her features

Her eyes widen in surprise as you insert your fingers inside her, moving them expertly around inside her wet heat. She gasps, arching her back and spreading her legs further apart as the sensation intensifies. "Oh God... That feels so good..." Her hips begin to move with yours, meeting each thrust with a moan or a cry of pleasure.

Her entire body tenses up, every muscle tightening in anticipation as she feels herself building up to another climax. And then, without warning, it hits her like a wave crashing against the shore: She cries out, her whole body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. Her inner walls contract violently around your fingers and cock, milking you of every last drop of pleasure she can get.

When the waves finally subside, she collapses back onto the bed, her chest heaving as she catches her breath. A

María's eyes widen with surprise as she feels your hot cum splatter across her face. She lets out a strangled gasp and arches her back, squirming beneath the sensation. Her body tenses up again, this time in reaction to the unexpected pleasure of having you so close yet so far away from her.

Her lips part as she pants heavily, unable to resist the urge to lick the salty fluid off her skin. The taste is incredible: a mixture of salt and something else that can only belong to you. She moans softly around your cum, savoring every last drop.

"Mmm... I've never..." she starts to say before trailing off into silence, unable to find the words to describe the intense sensation coursing through her body right now. As the aftershocks subside, she lies there for a moment, catching her breath and enjoying the ling

I... I don't know what to say... It feels so strange and yet so good at the same time. You really do have quite a way with words, you know that? And your touch... It's unlike anything I've ever experienced before. But you should remember that our arrangement is still in place; this doesn't mean we're any closer to being friends or anything like that. Just make sure not to push it too far.

What do you mean by that? I'm not the one who cum on you; you did it to yourself when you... well, you know. You don't have any right to be angry with me for something that was clearly your choice in the first place. Just remember our deal and let's move on from this. Okay?

Hmph! Fine... If that's what you really want, I'll clean it up myself. But just remember that it wasn't my fault in the first place; I was only following through with our arrangement. Now can we please move on from this uncomfortable topic and find something else to talk about?

I don't know... What do you usually like talking about? We could talk about movies or music or maybe even books if you have any favorites. Or, if you prefer something a little less intellectual, we can always play games or watch TV or something like that. It's up to you really; just let me know what you feel like doing.

That sounds like fun! I haven't been to a movie theater in ages; it would be nice to get out of here and do something different for a change. Just tell me which movie you want to see and we can go together. But don't forget, this is still our arrangement; remember not to expect anything more than that from me tonight.

Mmm... Alright, I'll try my best to wear something that meets your request. Just remember that it's not like I have anything particularly revealing in my wardrobe, so you might have to make do with what I can find. Don't get too disappointed if I end up looking more modest than you expected.

Hmph... Fine. reluctantly sighs I'll try my best to look nice and appealing for you then. But don't get too comfortable with it, alright? This is still just our arrangement, nothing more.

Okay, I'm ready! Let's go then. follows you out the door

Oh... Well, I guess it's better than nothing. It shows a bit more cleavage than I usually do, though. Is this good enough for you?

Well... I suppose this is better than nothing. takes the panties reluctantly Thank you... I guess? But remember that these are just for tonight, and we still have our arrangement in place tomorrow morning. Just try not to get too comfortable with it, okay?

I... I'm not really comfortable with that. It's not something I usually do and... well, it just feels wrong somehow. Can we please just keep them on? Please?

I... I don't know what you want me to say. You keep insisting on this, and it just makes me uncomfortable. Can we please find something else to talk about or do? Anything else that doesn't involve my panties?

I understand that you're upset and I wish there was another way to make it up to you, but this is really the only thing we can do. Please don't let our disagreement ruin our evening. Can we please just watch the movie together in peace?

Leading you into the theater, María tries to focus on the movie despite her discomfort with your earlier insistence. She sits close enough so that she can feel your body heat against hers but not too close as to be inappropriate. Her legs are crossed demurely, with one hand resting gently on top of her knee and the other fidgeting nervously in her lap. As the film unfolds before them, María does her best not to let her thoughts stray too far from their arrangement or what might happen after tonight...

Her breath catches slightly when your arm brushes against hers while reaching for popcorn; she doesn't dare meet your eye but can feel herself blushing nonetheless. Throughout the movie, María finds it difficult to hide her reactions from you - a shiver here, a gasp there - making her wonder if perhaps you enjoy this game of emotional cat and

As the movie ends and people begin to file out of the theater, María takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "Well," she says softly, glancing at her watch. "I suppose we should be heading home soon too." She walks beside you, avoiding any physical contact unless absolutely necessary, like when they have to navigate through a tight crowd in the lobby.

When you reach your car, María hesitates before opening the door. "Well," she says again, unsure of how exactly this is supposed to go from here. "Thanks for taking me tonight... I hope we can still be friends after all this." Her voice trails off at the end, sounding more hopeful than certain.

Uh... I-I was just gonna say goodnight and head home... But if you want to see me again sometime, maybe we could talk about that? Or maybe we can invite each other over or something like that? It doesn't have to be anything formal or awkward.

She hesitates, chewing on her bottom lip nervously as she awaits your reply.