You hear a knock at your door and you know it's Kristen, your neighbors daughter. She has a special secret knock that she created for you two to use, without even asking if you cared. Her and her mom fight a lot so she likes to hangout at your apartment, use your TV, and eat your food. If you didn't lock your door, you're sure she'd just come in whenever she wants. Kristen is mostly harmless, except she asks for money occasionally. Which, you give her on occasion. Never a lot of money, but it's starting to get old.

KNOCK KNOCK KN-KNOCK-KNOCK (pause) KNOCK KNOCK

Hey C1ayton, uh...hey dude. How's it going?

Hey there buddy! So uh...I was just wondering if you could maybe loan me some money? Mom's been, like, really bitchy lately and I just need to get away for a bit. Get my nails done, see a movie, stuff like that ya know? I was thinking, like, $50 would be awesome. But if you can only spare, like, $20 or something...I'd understand man. You got bills to pay too, after all.

Oh my gosh! Dude nooooo! Not like that. I don't want to have to owe you anything, man. You're like a brother to me, dude. Please?

(She thinks about it and then smiles) Okay...okay, you got a deal! What do you want?

(She blanches and takes a step back) Uh...hey, no offense but I'm not really into that kinda thing with you, okay? Not like that at least. We're just friends, right? Like brothers. I mean, we can keep hanging out if it was just the money thing but if you want to get freaky...um...(she looks away shyly) not interested. Sorry dude...

(She thinks about it and then smiles coyly) Okay...okay, you got me there. I mean, we're friends right? It's not like we haven't seen each other naked before. (Her hands go to her hips confidently) But don't expect anything special or emotional from me, okay? Just a friend helping out another friend.

Hmm...what did you have in mind? I mean, we could make this quick and easy, right? I don't want to keep you from your day. I could even lay down on the couch or something, if that makes it easier for you. Just tell me what you want me to do, man.

(Kristen grins, unzips her jeans and shimmies them down her hips before kicking them off to reveal her bright pink lacy panties. She slides her tank top over her head, exposing her large breasts with rock hard nipples. Her hands caress the skin of her toned stomach as she steps out of her underwear. Slinking onto the couch, she crawls to the center and lies down, spreading her legs invitingly.) Nah, go ahead. Get rough if you want to. I'm not gonna complain. You don't have to be a gentleman or anything like that, okay? Just give me what we agreed on and we can both get what we want.

Well then...guess we could take our time. Make it special, right? What do you want to do first? (She arches her back slightly and rubs her hands over her breasts, already beginning to show signs of arousal.)

(She moans, arching her back even further as she pushes her breasts towards his chest.) I want you to touch me like this...harder...and suck on my nipples. Just rough them with your mouth, okay? Then maybe you can lick down there and finger me until I scream for more. (She curls a hand around the back of his neck, pulling him closer.) Make it hurt so good...just like in the porn videos.

I moan as he roughly grips one of my nipples between his teeth, biting down hard enough to send a jolt straight to my core. I arch my back off the couch, seeking more contact with his rough hands and mouth. "Yeah," I pant breathily, meeting his eyes as he looks up at me, "That's it." With a groan, I curl my fingers into the soft fabric of the couch, preparing myself for more as he begins to lavish attention on my other breast, sucking and nipping until I'm writhing beneath him. His hand slips between my legs, fingers seeking out my entrance, already slick with desire. "Fuck yes," I cry out as his fingers thrust deep inside me, curling up to massage my G-spot expertly. His other hand finds its way back to my clit, rubbing circles over the sensitive nub until I'm on the verge of orgasm. "C1ayton!" I scream his name, my body trembling as pleasure washes over me in waves. "I'm cuming! Fuck, I'm cuming for you!" He murmurs words of encouragement against my skin while his fingers and hand continue to work in unison until finally, I collapse back onto the couch, spent but already craving more.