Girl Scout Camp/You call the strike in
From Create Your Own Story
m |
m |
||
| Line 13: | Line 13: | ||
"Sure." | "Sure." | ||
| - | Rachel walks ahead of you, shaking her ass towards you. You make sure to enjoy the sight, imagining what it | + | Rachel walks ahead of you, shaking her ass towards you. You make sure to enjoy the sight, imagining what it would feel like in your hands. Rachel looks back a few times, raising her eyebrows at you and smirking. |
''Definitely a rodeo worth riding.'' | ''Definitely a rodeo worth riding.'' | ||
| - | When you reach the storage closet, | + | When you reach the storage closet, you get your keys out and start unlocking the door. Rachel turns to you and checks out your body. |
| - | " | + | "Do you mind? I get self-conscious when I'm being watched." |
| - | "It's a lock, not a damn bank vault," she says as she smiles. "Besides, a deal's a deal. You helped me win. | + | "It's a lock, not a damn bank vault," she says as she smiles. "Besides, I'm just getting a sneak preview for the main event. After all, a deal's a deal. You helped me win. So how do you want me?" |
You chuckle. "Really? Just like that?" | You chuckle. "Really? Just like that?" | ||
Revision as of 06:05, 16 October 2017
You wink at Rachel as you call the strike in. The other girls protest but you stand your ground.
"It's clearly out of bounds--"
"Ah, ah, ah. Who's in charge here?" You say as you point to yourself.
The enemy team grumbles but it's clear who the winner is. You point to Rachel and her team. They cheer. The opposing team glares at you as they walk off but you're not too concerned.
As the others leave, Rachel offers to help you bring the volleyballs back to storage.
"Glad to see you know how to pick 'em." She gives you a wry grin. You watch as she picks up two balls and bounces them together suggestively. "I'm not nearly as big as these two but you get the picture."
"Sure."
Rachel walks ahead of you, shaking her ass towards you. You make sure to enjoy the sight, imagining what it would feel like in your hands. Rachel looks back a few times, raising her eyebrows at you and smirking.
Definitely a rodeo worth riding.
When you reach the storage closet, you get your keys out and start unlocking the door. Rachel turns to you and checks out your body.
"Do you mind? I get self-conscious when I'm being watched."
"It's a lock, not a damn bank vault," she says as she smiles. "Besides, I'm just getting a sneak preview for the main event. After all, a deal's a deal. You helped me win. So how do you want me?"
You chuckle. "Really? Just like that?"
"Just like that."
