Tease
From Torg Adventure
An expression of mock sympathy appears on Lisa's face. "Oh, I'm so sorry Max. You really should have gone with the blowjob, because I was fully prepared to do that for you. But I'm still not quite ready for you to actually fuck me yet. But someday, I promise. Maybe very soon."
She squeezes past you and grabs the soap from a ledge in the side of the shower and starts soaping herself up. "Unless, of course, you press the issue. It's not like I could stop a strong, virile guy like you from taking me if you really wanted. I'm such a slut, I might even find myself enjoying it, even if it is my own brother raping me. Maybe it would even really turn me on, and I'd let you rape me whenever you want. Not that I could stop you, or tell anyone about it. No one would believe it, given how many other guys I've slept with, would they?"
She soaps up her bountiful chest. "Or is that just me teasing you some more, Max? Knowing that you could never do it? Or maybe I think I can stop you? I'll guess we'll never know for sure, now, will we?"
"But enough fun, Max. It's my turn for the shower. Go back to your room and whack off or something, or see if Sam or Amy can take care of it for you later. You still might get a chance at me later on this week, I promise." She turns away from you, facing into the shower, so that the running water begins to rinse the suds off of her breasts.
Leave and head back to your room?
