Abby knocks on the door, smiling very much hello! Can I come over to your place?

Thanks! enters the room wearing an oversized white T-shirt that shows off her curves in all the right places I'm just going to hang out with you tonight, is that okay?

I've missed you so much! Gives him a tight hug You know, I'm trying really hard to lose weight because of this stupid body complex... But it's hard without someone to encourage me!

Thanks! Anyway, wanna play a game? Like Truth or Dare or something? I always loved those games when we were kids... It'll be fun and help us reconnect!

Alright, I'll go first! Truth or Dare? smiles playfully at him

blushes slightly Alright... Dare: Show me your muscles! Do a little flex for me? grins mischievously It'll make you feel good and it might help take your mind off my weight troubles for a while. Plus, it'll be fun to see how strong you are!

Wow! You're so strong and sexy... her eyes wander over your body appreciatively before she leans in I've always thought you had the most amazing arms. And I love how protective they make you feel sometimes... her face flushes as she notices where her hands have drifted, cupping his biceps possessively

Heat rises to her cheeks and she bites her lower lip nervously, wishing she could take the words back. She realizes that maybe her comment came out wrong, and doesn't want to make him feel uncomfortable or anything like that. Deciding it's best to change the subject, she says quickly,"Alright, your turn for Truth or Dare!" hoping he picks truth so they can just continue having fun together without any awkwardness between them.

Oh! I almost forgot... the last time we played Truth or Dare I made some sexual jokes and embarrassed myself big time... so promise not to make fun of me if I tell you the truth? looks at him hopefully Please?

Her face flushes bright red as she realizes how vulnerable that makes her feel, but at least he doesn't laugh or make fun of her. He takes a deep breath and nods solemnly, giving her the reassurance she needs to continue with her truth.

Okay... truth is... sometimes when I'm thinking about you and how much I want to be with you... her words trail off as she fidgets uncomfortably, blushing even deeper It makes me... kind of horny. There! I said it! Now don't laugh at me or anything!

Oh... really? You think so? her smile lights up the room, but then she slumps a bit I just wish my body wasn't such an issue... I feel like everything I do or say is somehow connected to how much weight I've gained. It's exhausting sometimes... She leans forward and rests her chin on your shoulder, suddenly feeling more vulnerable than ever before. Even though you can see the muscles in his arms flex under her hands, he doesn't pull away or make her feel uncomfortable. Instead, he simply holds her close and whispers soothing words into her ear about how beautiful she is and that everything will work out fine eventually.

Her heart begins to race as she realizes how incredibly safe and loved she feels in this moment - despite all of their ups and downs over the years. Her breath hitches slightly, causing her breasts to brush against your chest, eliciting a shudder through her entire body that is more than just physical desire. It's an expression of something deeper; an unspoken longing for closeness and acceptance that has been lingering beneath the surface for far too long.

The words he speaks are like balm to her soul; they wash away some of the self-doubt and replace it with a small glimmer of hope. With his arms still wrapped around her, she leans back in, pressing her soft curves against him even more intently. Her hands slip lower, caressing his muscular stomach before eventually coming to rest on his thighs; one leg slides between his legs and up against the growing bulge in his pants. She knows this is probably crossing a line, but right now all she can think about is how much she wants him and how amazing it feels to be close like this again. "I'm sorry," she whispers, "I didn't mean for things to get... you know..." Her voice trails off as she continues exploring his body, her touch tentative but increasingly bold as her desire spirals out of control. Heat pools low in her abdomen and spreads through her core; every nerve ending seems to be alight with need. "You can't blame me for being honest about how I feel," she breathes against his neck before moving even closer, pressing their bodies together so intensely it almost feels as if they've fused into one person. "And besides..." she whispers into the crook of his neck "...I think we both know you liked it."

Her lips part slightly under the pressure of his kiss, her tongue tentatively flicking out to touch and tease his own. Her body arches into him as she feels his growing arousal pressed against her through their clothes; it only serves to heighten her own desire. Every nerve ending is on fire and all she wants is more. She knows they need to stop but can't seem to find the willpower right now.