High Voltage/Tell Elianna Remove2B
From Create Your Own Story
I stood up and steadied myself on the arm of the couch. I undid the button on my jeans and stepped out of them. I closed my eyes at the sight of my thin, hairless legs. I was stripping to see Elianna strip. The ends justified the means. I sat back down on the couch and did my best not to look at my legs.
My vision was starting to get blurry. I grabbed my cup and took another sip. She took off her camisole, revealing the black bra underneath. I could see the shape of her breasts. This is what I wanted, it was going to happen! Elianna picked up her glass to take another sip. She hesitated as the cup neared her mouth. We made eye contact, and then she scurried away. I stood up to follow her, but I heard the bathroom door shut. She had overdone it.
Now that I was standing up, I could really feel the effects as well. I grabbed my discarded jeans and headed towards my room, collapsing on the bed. My room felt like it was spinning.
Should I:
