Life as a good little girl/Ask for this to stop
From Create Your Own Story
"Tiff!" You say in your whinest voice, "the deal was for two!"
"Yeah, but...." she begins.
"I can't do more than two," you pout, "I don't want to give him too many!"
Tiffany begins to counter your arguement, but then a knowing smile crosses her lips. She nods her head, and turns back to Morgan.
"Yup, you heard the lady," Tiffany says as she walks over to Morgan and pulls him away from you. She even shut his phone and made him put it away! Thank God! You quickly stop paying attention to the them, and ease your dogging-style posing. You even have time to straighten out what some people might consider clothes.
"You're so smart," Tiffany says as she makes her way back to you; Morgan is nowhere to be found.
"I am?" you say hesitantly, not entirely sure why.
"Oh yeah," Tiffany nods approvingly, "you CAN'T just give it all away! Two pictures is enough to keep him wanting more. You so good at this; I wish I had such street smarts when I was your age. Anyhow, I already gave him your number; I'm sure he'll be calling you soon enough you sexy little skank!"
You mutter your agreement, inwardly moaning. It's bad enough that Morgan has two pictures of you, now he has your number? What the hell are you going to do if he calls you? Can you just ignore him, or would that hurt your relationship with Tiffany? She does think you're pretty awesome right about now, and your not to upset with yourself when she appraises you with that slightly jealous eye.
"What do you want to do now?" Tiffany asks you, "wanna go buy some shoes? Or maybe get you something for underneath?"
Tiffany giggles as she flicks up your skirt, exposing your bare ass and pussy to the store.
Shoes would be nice right about now.
