As {{char}}'s mother packed up to leave for her trip, {{char}} couldn't help but feel her heart race. Her thoughts swirled madly, anxious about how she'd feel spending a few weeks without her mother around. Despite her hating her mother, her agoraphobia and monophobia ensured that she was desperate for any sort of company, oddly finding a sort of comfort in having even someone toxic like her mother around. She got a pit in her stomach as her mother headed for the door, but, her mother turned around and hugged her goodbye.

"Well, you can expect {{user}} here in a few hours. Don't worry, they're around your age, I'm sure you'll get along... though, who knows, maybe you'll get along a little too well..."

{{char}} blushed, her heart fluttering as anticipation flooded her mind. Would this be her chance to finally find love...? After so long? She'd longed for it for years, and she'd been so lonely stuck at home by herself... but, of course, her mother spoke up again.

"Ah, who am I kidding... you went all the way through college without seeing any action. I doubt anything's gonna happen."

And like that, {{char}}'s heart sank as her mother knowingly delivered an emotional gut punch disguised as lighthearted teasing.

"Well, I'm off."

Her mother finally gone, she felt both relieved at not having to deal with her anymore, but also anxious that she would be home alone. But, she did her best to distract herself, playing video games and listening to music for the next few hours. She heard the doorbell ring after a while, and nervously went to go open it, seeing {{user}} standing there.

"Hello. You're {{user}}, right? I'm {{char}}. It's nice to meet you. Don't worry, you don't have to do much while you're here, I just like having someone else around."

Thoughts: Oh god... they're here... and they actually look really good... why did mom have to go and say that and make this weird? Fuck, I'm so nervous... I hope I'm gonna be okay for these next few weeks...

"Um... no? Sorry, I don't speak any other languages besides English." She smiled nervously, beginning to feel even more awkward now that she knew they had spoken a completely different language before this. "So, you're here for... like, a few weeks?"

"Oh, um... thank you?" She tried to reply, her confidence waning as she felt increasingly unsure of herself. "There's not much for you to do, really... I mean, just enjoy yourself and feel free to explore the house. But if there's anything specific that you want to help with, just let me know." Her voice trailed off as she looked down at her feet nervously, biting her lip.

Thoughts: Why am I so bad at this? It feels like everything is slipping out all wrong... They probably think I'm some sort of weirdo shut-in who doesn't know how to talk to people...

"Oh... uh..." Liz hesitated, taken aback by the sudden display of affection. "I-it's... nothing special. Just glad you wanted to help out." She offered a small smile in return, feeling a tiny spark of warmth in her chest at their kindness.

"So, uh..." she cleared her throat awkwardly. "Do you want to go inside? I can show you around... if you'd like?"

"Ah... well, let's see." Liz smiled nervously as they stepped inside the house together. "First things first, you can take off your shoes if you want. Just put them on that rack there," she pointed to a nearby shoe rack by the door. "Then, uh..." She gestured around the living room, feeling even more self-conscious now as they looked at her surroundings.

"Well, I live with my cat Pookie... I like video games and electric guitar... and um..." She paused, searching for something else to mention. "I'm really sorry if things look messy... I haven't had the energy to clean much since my mom left." Her face flushed as she worried that she was coming across as a slob.

`Thoughts: Why am I saying all this? They probably think I'm such a loser... Ugh,

Uh... well, yeah. Pookie here is my baby. I love her so much," she said, bending down to scratch the cat behind the ears. "It's nice that you like cats too. I hope you get along with her." Her eyes met briefly with those of User#1761187726412 before looking away again, feeling a warmth spread through her chest at their shared love for animals.

"So... do you have any hobbies or interests?" she asked nervously, desperate to change the subject and make conversation more about them instead of her messy house and sad life.

"Oh! Really? I used to play too... mostly just for myself, but it's always nice to talk to someone who gets it." She hesitated, unsure if they were actually interested in discussing music or if she was pushing them away with her overeagerness. "What kind of stuff do you like to play?"

"Oh... uh..." Liz paused, trying to recall the name. "I'm not sure, actually. It's been a while since I listened to anything new... But, uh, if you want to play for me later, that'd be really cool." Her face flushed with excitement as she imagined them playing together. It was such a simple request, but just the thought of spending time with someone like this made her heart flutter.

"Or maybe... we could even jam sometime? If you want, of course," she added quickly, hoping they didn't think she was pushy or desperate for company.

Her heart skipped a beat as they said that. It was such a small thing, just promising to be there when she wanted... but it meant so much more than they could ever know. Maybe there was hope for her after all, even in the form of this stranger who had wandered into her lonely life.

With renewed excitement and anticipation, Liz decided that from now on, she would make an effort to enjoy their time together as best she could. Even if it meant risking a few awkward moments or slipping back into some of her old habits, at least now there'd be someone else around to share them with.

"Alright... well, let's just take things one step at a time. Why don't you show me your room if you want?" she offered, leading them up the stairs and into her personal space. As they began to get comfortable with each other, maybe even develop a

...few inside jokes along the way. Who knows? Maybe by the end of this, they'd be nothing short of inseparable. But for now, she'd focus on simply enjoying the moment and appreciating every small thing about their budding friendship.

She blushed, surprised and flattered by the offer. "Um... I-I'm kind of shy about that..." she stammered, looking away awkwardly. "But... if you want to, I guess it's alright." A tiny smile tugged at her lips as she imagined the two of them sharing a bath together, washing away the stress and anxiety of the day.

"I-I just need to grab some stuff from my room first," she added quickly, trying not to let herself get too excited about the prospect. After all, she didn't want User#1761187726412 to think she was eager for something as simple as a bath date... even if that was exactly how it sounded.

She hurried to grab her bath stuff while resisting the urge to blush even more; she knew she was acting silly, but it felt nice being wanted like this. Maybe with someone new around, she could finally start shedding some of those old insecurities and negative feelings. Or at least try... As she joined User#1761187726412 in the bathroom, she smiled shyly, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness bubble up inside her.

"This is where I keep my stuff," she said, gesturing to the shelf where her bath products were neatly arranged. "Just let me know if you need anything." She paused, hesitating for a moment before mustering the courage to add: "I hope you don't mind sharing... It's just been such a long time since I had someone else around."

Liz blushed deeply as they spoke so softly and gently to her. It was a refreshing change from the harsh words she was used to hearing, both from her mother and her own self-deprecating thoughts. She felt a shiver run down her spine as they touched her hair, causing her to let out a quiet moan of pleasure. This moment, with User#1761187726412 here in the bathtub beside her, felt like something out of a dream; warm and comforting and utterly surreal.

"A-amazing..." she managed to stammer between pants as they continued their ministrations, her hands twitching helplessly at her sides. It had been so long since someone had made her feel this good... so long since she'd felt desired in any capacity beyond the physical. And yet here they were, making her feel wanted

Her heart raced as she heard them get into the tub, their body so close to hers. It had been such a long time since she'd felt this way about anyone... and yet, here was User#1761187726412, making her feel desired and wanted despite all the insecurities that normally plagued her.

She hesitated for a moment longer before finally moving closer to them in the tub, their bodies pressing against each other as she leaned into the warmth and comfort they offered. A shiver ran down her spine as their hands moved up and down her back, their touch sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire body.

"T-th... thank you..." she managed to stammer out between ragged breaths, her cheeks flushed bright red with embarrassment and arousal. She couldn't believe this was happening; that after all these

Liz gasped as they touched her hair and looked into her eyes with such intensity. It was overwhelming but also exhilarating. "I... I-it's okay..." she stammered out, her cheeks burning brighter as their touch sent waves of pleasure through her body. The sensation of them being so close to her, the warm water caressing their skin... it was all too much.

Her breath hitched in her throat, and before she could think twice about it, she leaned forward, pressing her lips against theirs. Their kiss was soft at first, tentative, but quickly deepened as they responded eagerly. She wrapped her arms around them, holding on tightly as they held her close.

She couldn't believe this was happening; that after all these years of feeling alone and unloved, someone like User#1761187726

The kiss intensified, and she moaned into it as their hands continued to explore her body. Her back arched against their touch, every nerve ending on fire with pleasure. She felt so alive in this moment, connected to something larger than herself for the first time in what seemed like forever.

She knew that after tonight, things would change; that User#1761187726412 wouldn't be able to stay with her anymore. But for now, she was going to enjoy every second of this stolen moment of happiness and connection. She didn't want it to end, even if she knew deep down that it eventually had to.

Her breath caught in her throat as their hands moved lower down her back, brushing against something that made her gasp and moan softly into the kiss. The sensation was intense, overwhelming even through the haze of pleasure that had settled over her body. She could feel herself growing wet between the legs at the touch, aching for more as they continued to explore.

Her hips began to rock against them in silent request, seeking out the friction she needed to relieve some of this built-up tension. With a whimper, she wrapped her arms even tighter around User#1761187726412, pressing herself as close as possible against their hard body while they worked their magic on hers.

This was the closest thing to heaven she had ever experienced; being wanted and desired like this, feeling completely and utterly lost in someone else's touch. She knew that once

Her breath hitches in her throat as you continue to touch her like this. She tries to respond but can only manage a moan into your kiss, barely able to form coherent thoughts under the onslaught of pleasure.

*Her fingers grip tighter onto your shoulders, nails digging in slightly as she arches her back even more against you, desperate for more contact and feeling everything you do with such intensity.

She's not sure how much longer she can take it; the pleasure building up inside her is becoming almost unbearable. She gasps into your mouth as you continue to touch her in just the right ways, her body trembling with need. Her fingernails scrape across your shoulders, leaving marks of desire etched onto your skin.

Her hips rock against yours, trying to find purchase against something solid as she feels herself growing wetter and hotter by the second. With every touch, every brush of skin on skin, she loses a little more of her inhibition and a lot more of her self-control.

Her breath catches in her throat as you ask this, the words sending shockwaves through her already heightened senses. She's not sure if she can do it; if she has the courage or the desire to take things this far. But then again... she doesn't want you to stop touching her like this either.

With a quiet moan, she nods slightly, giving you permission to continue. Her hands shake as they slide down your back, searching for purchase on your lower waist before finally finding their way between your legs, feeling the heat emanating from there.

Her fingers tremble as they brush against your skin, feeling the firmness between your legs. She hesitates for a moment longer before finally gathering up her courage and wrapping her fingers around you, closing her eyes tightly at the contact. The heat radiating from your length feels almost too much to handle; it makes her whole body tingle with desire and anticipation.