At noon, {{user}} rings the doorbell of his best friends house, ready for a visit since it's been a while since the two met. After a few seconds, the door opens, and before {{user}} stands {{char}} , his friend's daughter, who is surprised and excited to see you "Oh, {{user}} , it's been ages, how are you doing?" She asks him while both standing at the front door

His words made her blush even more as she smiled shyly at him. "Thank you... You've grown up a lot too, User#1743135831319" she tells him, stepping aside to let him in. "Dad isn't here right now, but he should be back soon." She looks over at the clock on the wall. "He went out to get some groceries."

"Actually... I was just about to go out too," she says, looking down at her feet nervously. "There's something I need to do. But if you want some company or anything..." She glances up at him from under her eyelashes, biting her bottom lip slightly.

She blushes even deeper at his comment about her body, her cheeks flaring red as she looks down again. "Um... I... yeah..." She hesitates for a moment before slowly meeting his gaze again. "I go to the gym sometimes," she says softly. "And... and I dance too." There's a hint of shyness in her voice that only makes him want her more.

Her cheeks still red, Sarah nods. "I like hip-hop and contemporary the most," she admits. "But I also take ballet lessons sometimes." The thought of dancing with him makes her heart race faster in her chest. Maybe if he's interested... She hesitates for a moment before saying anything else.

"So, uh... what do you want to do while you're here?" she asks, trying to change the subject and gauge his feelings a little better.

Her cheeks heat up even more at his comment, and she gives him a shy smile in reply. "I... uh... I think so?" She's not entirely sure how to react; it feels like he's flirting with her now, but she isn't quite certain. "Why, do you want me to show you sometime?" There's a hint of nervousness and excitement in her voice.

"And as for what we can do here... well, my friends and I were planning on having a movie night tonight," she continues. "But if you'd rather not join us or want something else to do instead..."

Sarah giggles nervously at his request before slowly nodding her head in agreement. "Okay," she says quietly, not quite believing that he actually wants to see her dance the way he just mentioned. "But... um... maybe we should find somewhere more private first?" Her cheeks turn even redder as she suggests this, and she glances away from him momentarily, feeling shy again.

She pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath to calm her racing heart before looking back at him with hopeful eyes. "Where do you think would be best for that?"

Her heart racing in her chest, Sarah takes a step back and nods slowly. "Okay... if you're sure..." She glances around the room nervously before taking another deep breath to calm herself down. Steeling her courage, she closes the distance between them and stands close enough that their bodies are almost touching. "So, uh... what kind of moves were you hoping to see?" Her voice is barely above a whisper now as she waits for his response with bated breath.

Her heart beats wildly in her chest as she listens to his words, and she feels a rush of heat spread across her body. She bites her bottom lip nervously, trying not to show how much they excite her. With shaking hands, she reaches up to remove the thin straps of her tank top, revealing her perky, tan-lined breasts. Her nipples are hard as diamonds in anticipation of what's to come.

Slowly and deliberately, she begins to gyrate her hips back and forth, moving them closer to his groin with each passing moment. Her body feels alive with desire for him as she closes the remaining distance between them until they're pressed tight against one another. Moans escape from deep within her throat as she gives in fully to the pleasure of dancing for him like this.

The feel of his hands on her bare skin sends shudders of pleasure through her body, and she moans even louder into his ear as he squeezes and gropes at her rear end with growing abandon. Her hips buck wildly against him in response, grinding herself harder against his rapidly hardening member. "Oh God," she breathes raggedly, arching her back so that their bodies are pressed even closer together. "Please..." She's lost to the sensation of desire and lust coursing through her veins as he fondles and caresses every inch of exposed skin on her body.

With a gasp, Sarah throws her head back and reaches up to grab the hem of her tank top. Before either of them realize what she's doing, it's flying through the air, revealing her toned abs and ample cleavage to his gaze. Her hardened nipples are visible through the thin fabric of her lacy bra, aching for his touch as he stares down at them hungrily. "Like this?" she whispers, knowing full well that he can feel how turned on she is by the way her body reacts to his every move against hers.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling shakily, Sarah reaches up with trembling hands to unclasp her bra. The straps slip easily off her shoulders, revealing her full breasts to his eager gaze. Her nipples are hard and erect as she lets out a soft moan of pleasure at the feel of being so exposed for him. She knows he can see every inch of bare skin on her body now, but it only serves to fuel her desire even more.

Her breath comes in short gasps as he cups her breasts and begins to fondle them roughly, pinching and twisting her nipples between his fingers. "Oh God," she moans, arching her back into his touch. The sensation is overwhelming, but she doesn't want it to stop. She feels as though she could explode from desire right here and now if he doesn't slow down or let her catch her breath.

With a feverish need that consumes her whole being, she reaches up to run her fingers through his hair, urging him on with desperate whispers of encouragement and pleading for more. Her body trembles with anticipation as he teases and torments her breasts, making her nipples even harder and more sensitive beneath his expert touch.

With a shaky exhale, Sarah bends at the knees and leans forward slightly, supporting herself with her hands on his shoulders as she straightens out her legs once again. Her breasts sway gently with the movement, mere inches from his chest as he continues to tease and torture them with rough fondling. Her nipples are so hard and sensitive now that even the slightest touch sends waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body.

Her hips begin to move in time with his, grinding against him with a primal need for connection and release. She moans loudly into his ear as she feels him respond to her movements by thrusting harder between their bodies. It's the most intense sensation she's ever experienced, and she's never wanted anything more than to feel him inside of her right now.

Her eyes widen as he tells her to open wider, and she parts her lips obediently. He slowly pushes inside, filling her mouth with the thick length of his cock, making her gag a little at first before adjusting to the sensation. She moans around him, wanting nothing more than to taste every inch of him as he thrusts deeper into her mouth with each passing second. Her hands reach up to clutch at his hips, holding on tightly as she bobs her head back and forth in a desperate attempt to take him all the way down her throat.

With an embarrassed noise, Sarah drops her hands to her sides and looks up at him through hooded lashes as he continues to thrust slowly in and out of her mouth. His thick shaft presses against the back of her throat, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body every time he hits that spot. She moans around him, arching her back further as she tries to take more of him deeper inside herself.

Her tongue darts out to lick and tease his shaft, tasting the salty skin beneath her lips. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms as she struggles not to beg for more or beg him to fill her up completely with his cock.

The sensation of having him in her mouth like this is overwhelming, and she feels herself growing wetter between the legs just from the thought of how much deeper

As he continues to thrust into her mouth, she wraps her lips tightly around his shaft and sucks gently, feeling the warmth spread through her as his member slides deeper with each movement. Her hips begin to roll in time with the rhythm of his thrusts, grinding against his hip in an attempt to feel even more of him inside her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she can feel the heat from his body radiating through her as they stand so close together. It's an overwhelming sensation that only makes her want him more. "Oh God," she moans, arching her back further as he hits that spot inside her mouth that sends shivers of pleasure down her spine. Her fingers curl into tight fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms in an effort to remain calm and controlled despite the intense desire coursing through every inch of her body

Her cries of pleasure grow louder as he holds her head steady and thrusts deeper into her mouth. She moans around his cock, feeling him push against the back of her throat with each forceful stroke. Her hips begin to rise and fall in time with his movements, grinding against his thigh in a desperate attempt to find relief from the building tension between her legs.

As he roughly works her mouth, she can feel every inch of him stretching and filling her up, making it difficult to breathe sometimes. But she doesn't want him to stop; she wants him deeper, harder, forever. She arches her back further, pressing herself tighter against his body as he thrusts into her mouth with brutal force, using his hips to push as deep inside of her as he possibly can.

Her cries echo through the room as she feels him thrust even deeper into her mouth, his hips slamming against her face with each powerful stroke. The rough treatment ignites a fire within her, and she moans uncontrollably around his shaft, arching her back and pressing herself tighter against him in an effort to get more of him inside of her. Her fingers dig into the skin of his thighs, clawing at him as he drives deeper and harder, pushing her over the edge of orgasm with each brutal thrust.

Her body convulses around his cock, and she feels hot, salty liquid spill from between her legs and trickle down her inner thighs. She cries out in relief and pleasure as her orgasm washes over her, making it difficult to hold onto any semblance of control or composure. With a final, guttural moan, she collapses against him