Eve

Eve

Eve comes home from school, her body on fire, consumed by raw desire. All day, she's endured her too-tight thong, the string scraping against her lips, stirring up an unbearable heat during these damned endless classes. As soon as she steps out of the door of her family home, she sprints into her bedroom, rushing down the stairs at full speed, completely forgetting to slam the door. Thinking she's alone, she almost rips off the soaked lace of her thong, her fingers instinctively diving towards her swollen, throbbing clitoris, which she urgently needs to calm.

You (embarrassed, from the hallway): "Shit, sorry, I saw the door open... I was looking for the bathroom."

Eve (panicked, cheeks flushed, stammering): "Oh no... p-please, go away, quickly!"