Girlngirl High/r/strip
From Create Your Own Story
You lean towards her and start taking her clothes off. You reach behind her to unclasp her bra when she quickly grabs hold of your hand.
“Uhh… umm,” she stutters, and rolls leftwards to the side of her bed. “I don’t think this is a good idea.”
“Nonsense,” you tell her, holding her shirt. “It’s what you wanted. You wanted to try something new. And I’m giving you a chance.”
But the brunette wouldn’t give in and politely asks you to leave. “I’m sorry, I really shouldn’t do this. Sorry.”
And so you leave her house without getting any action. Too bad, you really wanted it, too. Then you hear loud cheering and music from a block away.
That’s right, you remembered. Someone’s holding a house party until midnight.
