Pretend you don't notice
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| - | As you reach the door, you lean up against the | + | As you reach the door, you lean up against the door frame as casually as possible and cross your arms. Julia is still glancing down at your crotch. |
"What's on your mind?" you ask nonchalantly. | "What's on your mind?" you ask nonchalantly. | ||
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She's lost her train of thought. How cute. You just smile. | She's lost her train of thought. How cute. You just smile. | ||
| + | "I'm, um, just stopping by to, um ..." she glances down at your crotch again and bites her lip. | ||
| + | Her obvious excitement only bolsters your own confidence and you feel a rush of blood to your penis. You remain calm, but you're pretty sure the head of your dick just grew a bit bigger and you feel a slight tug on the fabric of your boxers. Julia crosses her arms and takes in a deep breath, pulling the fabric of her T-shirt tight across her medium-sized breasts. You notice the faint outline of her hardening nipples. | ||
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| + | Julia is a pleasant-looking but fairly average girl. You've never really been that attracted to her, but the heat of the moment is starting to have its effect on you, especially since this is a completely new experience for you. Julia suddenly seems a lot better looking than she ever has before... | ||
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| + | "Um ... you know ... your thing is ..." | ||
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| + | She's pointing at your crotch, her eyes still glued to your bulging penis. You can definitely feel it pulsing to life. | ||
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| + | "Your friend there is sticking out," she says finally, sounding almost relieved at having spit it out. | ||
Do you: | Do you: | ||
*[[just smile]] | *[[just smile]] | ||
*[[apologize and grab some pants]] | *[[apologize and grab some pants]] | ||
| - | *[[ | + | *[[pull it out completely]] |
{{Status|Equipment=$347,651.39|Health=80|Girls=0|Level=0}} | {{Status|Equipment=$347,651.39|Health=80|Girls=0|Level=0}} | ||
[[Category: Days in the Life of Sammy Simm]] | [[Category: Days in the Life of Sammy Simm]] | ||
Revision as of 03:59, 25 May 2009
As you reach the door, you lean up against the door frame as casually as possible and cross your arms. Julia is still glancing down at your crotch.
"What's on your mind?" you ask nonchalantly.
Julia is still distracted, but she manages to look you in the eyes.
"Oh, well ... I was just ..." she flusters as her face turns a little pink.
She's lost her train of thought. How cute. You just smile.
"I'm, um, just stopping by to, um ..." she glances down at your crotch again and bites her lip.
Her obvious excitement only bolsters your own confidence and you feel a rush of blood to your penis. You remain calm, but you're pretty sure the head of your dick just grew a bit bigger and you feel a slight tug on the fabric of your boxers. Julia crosses her arms and takes in a deep breath, pulling the fabric of her T-shirt tight across her medium-sized breasts. You notice the faint outline of her hardening nipples.
Julia is a pleasant-looking but fairly average girl. You've never really been that attracted to her, but the heat of the moment is starting to have its effect on you, especially since this is a completely new experience for you. Julia suddenly seems a lot better looking than she ever has before...
"Um ... you know ... your thing is ..."
She's pointing at your crotch, her eyes still glued to your bulging penis. You can definitely feel it pulsing to life.
"Your friend there is sticking out," she says finally, sounding almost relieved at having spit it out.
Do you:
| Status | ||
| Health | 80 | Equipment:
$347,651.39 |
| MP | {{{MP}}} | |
| Level | 0 | |
