Cathy looks good, you stay

From Torg Adventure

"God, you look good." You say.

Cathy gazes at your stiff manhood, and blushes slightly, but doesn't move her eyes away. She looks as though she is in a trance. Even when she bends to pick her panties off of the floor, she looks intently at your cock. Using her panties to wipe the last of your semen off of her seductively curved body, she makes no attempt to cover herself. Equally entranced, you make no effort to dress, and instead watch her run her hands over her smooth, clear flesh. Standing, she looks you in the eyes. Her pink nipples are engorged and erect.

"Have you and Ellen?"

"No."

"I'm a virgin." She confesses.

Taking a step towards you, her breasts jiggle and bounce ever so slightly. "I don't know why, but I'm very horny." She takes another step in your direction; her hands at her sides, giving you a very long look at her naked form. You're not sure you can trust her. After all, apparently she's blackmailed some of the girls in the dorm into doing "something" with her. And you're sure she wants to get you and Ellen back for the pictures. But, looking at her now, you'd truly love to fuck her senseless. Reluctantly, you back away slightly, and pick your scattered clothes off the floor. Walking over to her bed you begin to get dressed.

She sits beside you, thinking. You can see the goosebumps on her arms and shoulders. And the scent of her arousal drifts around you. She sighs, and covers her ample breasts with her arms. "Do you want to stay? I promise I'll leave Ellen alone." Her face breaks into a smile, the first you've seen on her face.

"We've got the pictures, so you have to leave her alone. Remember?" She nods and looks at the floor, as you pull your underwear over your raging hard on, and move to pick up a sock. Feeling a bit nasty, you say

"Anyway I understand you get your kicks with girls. Especially those you've forced into it, right?"

"I've been with a girl, but never with a guy." She replies, still looking at the floor. You pull on your other sock and then your pants, picking up you shirt and shoes, you head towards the door. As you grab the doorknob Cathy drops her arms back to her sides and looks at you with pleading eyes.

"Please stay." She says


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