My turn.

From Create Your Own Story

"You've had your share, now it's my turn," you say.

"Er, um, I just like touching cute things," Rachel tells you. "Honestly, I haven't been with a girl before."

"Well, you scored one. Now time to try it for real," you tease. You take her arm and pull her more towards you. Right at the moment you get her in an embrace, you drop your hands and scoop up her behind.

"Woah," she laughs. "Haha, that felt a little weird."

"Time to get weirder."

Not a minute passes and you already manage to get her back to her house. Thankfully, it is right next door to the house party. And right now, you're in a bedroom.

"How did I end up like this?" she wonders.

"I know," you say. "Aren't you lucky? You probably were planning this all along, weren't you, you little slut?"

"Maybe Naomi," she whispers with a smile. "Just maybe."

You never introduced yourself yet she knows your name. Definitely planned out, you think.

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