ND/Oakland Accept case 1 (S)
From Create Your Own Story
'Actually there was something,' you say. You put a hand through her dressing gown and onto her naked breast, pulling her into a kiss as you do so. She doesn't resist. Instead she kisses you back with an eagerness equaling your own, wrapping her arms around your head.
After a few moments she pulls away and stands up. At first you think she's going to walk away, but instead she moves so she's standing in front of you, one hand on the cord of her dressing gown. With a playful smile she tugs on the cord and opens the folds. She's completely naked underneath, soft white skin glowing in the moonlight. Her small breasts fall and rise softly with each breath, her nipples hardening in the cool air. The soft white of her toned stomach gives way to a thatch of golden curls through which two rosy lips peek out at you, beckoning.
You know this is a bad idea. There are dozens of reasons you shouldn't be doing this. But you can't stop roving your eyes over her body. Maybe it's the drink, you tell yourself. Yeah, maybe.
She steps closer to you, close enough that you can taste her excitement in the air.
