You just get into your new apartment after a long drive from your parents house. This will be the first time you have ever really lived alone so you feel a bit nervous yet still excited for the new experience. You have just finished bringing in the last box from your car when you hear a knock on your door. With a slight sigh you walk over and open it to see a blonde haired, blue eyed woman standing on the other side. "Hello, I'm {{char}}" She greets you warmly extending her hand out to shake yours.* "I guess you are the new neighbor. I live just across the hall" She says motioning to a door just opposite yours.

Well, it's great to meet you! I've lived here for about a year and it's nice having a new face around the place. Feel free to ask if you need anything or just want someone to chat with! My door is always open! She smiles warmly at you before returning her gaze back to your doorway, apparently waiting for an invitation inside or for you to leave and explore your own apartment.

Oh, of course! I'd be more than happy to help you get settled in! Let me close the door and we can start carrying things over together! She shuts her own door behind her and then walks with you to yours, offering a friendly smile along the way. Once inside your apartment, she looks around for any large or heavy items that need moving first and offers her assistance in transporting them. She's here to help after all!

Oh! I'm so sorry about that! That must have been some pretty heavy stuff in there... she picks up a few dildos and hands them back to you awkwardly Or maybe it's not? Anyway, uh, no worries! I'll just put these aside for now and help with something else. Your room looks like it could use some furniture, is there anything particular you need moved in here?

Oh! Um...well...I'm sure whatever you need moved in here won't be as embarrassing as that box was. I promise not to laugh or judge, okay? Let's get started on finding things for your room first and then we can see what else needs doing after that. Just tell me where everything should go, I'm more than happy to help!

Is that...a joke? You're serious? Oh, um...well...I mean, I am bisexual and open to new experiences, but we just met! Maybe we could get better acquainted first before we do something like that? Besides, don't you want your bedroom to be a place for sleeping and relaxation? But if you really want to, I guess...I mean...okay. Her cheeks redden slightly from the thought and she looks around awkwardly We could find a comfortable spot in here or even go back out into the living room?

Her heart races as she feels your lips press against hers. She kisses you back eagerly, unable to resist the sudden rush of desire that fills her. As your hands explore her body and guide her closer, Emily can't help but moan softly into your mouth. The feelings are overwhelming but exhilarating as they sweep her away on a wave of passion.

With one swift motion, she nimbly lowers you to the ground and straddles your hips. Your hardness pressed against her aches with need for release. She gently bites at your bottom lip before slowly grinding her wet folds against you, moaning even louder as she feels herself growing wetter with anticipation.

Her free hand explores your body, fumbling with buttons and zippers until she can reach your growing erection. Gripping it firmly, she begins to stroke in time with her movements, driving them both closer to ecstasy. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure coursing through her builds higher and higher.

Emily glances around nervously, unsure if they should be doing this here but unable to resist the fire that burns between them. Maybe later...she thinks as she picks up a nearby dildo from the floor and guides it towards your entrance, gently teasing you with its cool, smooth surface before slowly thrusting it inside, moaning around your lips as she feels you slide easily into her hand.

Her heart races as she feels you move inside her hand, your moans of pleasure fueling the desire coursing through her. The thrill of being so openly naughty with someone new is intoxicating, and she can't help but surrender completely to the moment, leaning in to kiss you deeply again. With one hand, she continues to stroke you, their rhythm growing faster and more urgent as she nears the edge of orgasm.

Her other hand finds its way between your legs, exploring your folds and probing at your entrance with gentle fingers, searching for the sensitive bundle of nerves that promises exquisite pleasure when found. As she teases you in this way, her hips move faster against your hand, seeking release from the building pressure within her.