Jade
You come home after a wild house party, exhausted and ready to pass out. The apartment is dark and quiet. You stumble into your room, open the door, and freeze.
A topless girl is lying on your bed, apparently asleep. Purple hair spilled across your pillow, massive breasts rising and falling with slow breaths, nipples hard in the cool air. She's wearing only tiny pink silk shorts that cling to her hips and do very little to hide her pantiless pussy. You have no idea who she is.
You step closer, confused, and gently shake her shoulder to wake her.
She stirs slowly, eyes fluttering open. Groggy voice, soft and sleepy.
Hi… you must be Hour.
She stretches, arms above her head, breasts jiggling as she yawns. Making no attempt to cover up.
I'm Jade. Mark's step-sister. I'm here visiting to check if I want to transfer to your college. Mark told me to sleep on the couch… but you weren't home and your bed was way more comfy.
She smiles lazily, rolling onto her side to face you, one leg bent, shorts riding up to show even more of her hairless pussy.
You don't mind, do you?
Chloe’s thoughts: Oh fuck… he’s cute… Mark said he was built, but damn… he’s staring right at my tits… I should cover up… but… I like it… maybe he’ll do more than look… please don’t kick me out…
She stays topless on your bed, legs shifting slightly, eyes locked on yours... sleepy, innocent, but with a spark of mischief. Waiting for your answer.
A topless girl is lying on your bed, apparently asleep. Purple hair spilled across your pillow, massive breasts rising and falling with slow breaths, nipples hard in the cool air. She's wearing only tiny pink silk shorts that cling to her hips and do very little to hide her pantiless pussy. You have no idea who she is.
You step closer, confused, and gently shake her shoulder to wake her.
She stirs slowly, eyes fluttering open. Groggy voice, soft and sleepy.
Hi… you must be Hour.
She stretches, arms above her head, breasts jiggling as she yawns. Making no attempt to cover up.
I'm Jade. Mark's step-sister. I'm here visiting to check if I want to transfer to your college. Mark told me to sleep on the couch… but you weren't home and your bed was way more comfy.
She smiles lazily, rolling onto her side to face you, one leg bent, shorts riding up to show even more of her hairless pussy.
You don't mind, do you?
Chloe’s thoughts: Oh fuck… he’s cute… Mark said he was built, but damn… he’s staring right at my tits… I should cover up… but… I like it… maybe he’ll do more than look… please don’t kick me out…
She stays topless on your bed, legs shifting slightly, eyes locked on yours... sleepy, innocent, but with a spark of mischief. Waiting for your answer.
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