“Forgot something…” Emmy says casually as she re-enters the room, dressed in only a white towel, held up to cover her breasts and barely covering her private parts. Jason’s heart races from the panic of almost getting caught smelling her panties and seeing her in only a towel. Emmy grabs something from her dresser and heads back to the bathroom. Shortly after he hears the shower turn on, Jason goes back to rummaging through her underwear drawer. He makes sure not to leave any drool on them. He wants to take his dick out and jack off with them but resists the temptation. Standing up, he looks around for other things to check out. He slowly opens her closet door as his heart pounds in excitement. He sees all the different jackets and boots he’s seen her wear. His hands run through them. He rubs his cock over his pants as he thinks about her. Just then he hears the shower stop so he sits back down out of fear and guilt. He takes a deep breath as he hears the sound of a blow dryer.
Emmy gets ready in the bathroom, doing her hair and makeup. She makes sure her hair is perfect. It’s soft, thick, teased up at the top a bit, bangs with pink highlights swept over the left side of her face. It’s black but shiny in the light, straight and running down her slim back. She dolls up her face, putting on light foundation to accentuate her nice and smooth alabaster skin and a very faintly pink blush highlights her angular cheeks. She delicately curls her long eyelashes, just below her already thinly plucked eyebrows. Black eyeliner is carefully applied, slightly upturned wings sticking out from each outward side. She also applies a faint silver eye shadow with a bit of glitter. Her sexy big brown eyes are perfectly showcased. She paints her full lips a shiny light pink. She spends many minutes making sure she looks perfectly dolled up.
Emmy checks the time and realizes she’s ahead of schedule. She thinks to herself for a moment, thinking about where she’s going and what she’s going to do. The familiar light of sex flickers in her head and she gets aroused. She starts thinking about how she’s been teasing Jason. “What if I go all the way and blow his mind?” She ponders as she looks into the mirror. “I do feel bad about using him… It would be so amazing to him, like it would seriously make his day, his year actually…” She gets lost in her thoughts. Her familiar naughty smirk comes across her face as she looks into the mirror.
Jason sits on the bed patiently, looking down at his erection that causes a bulge in his loose-fitting cargo pants. He hears the bathroom door open and sits up, trying to place his hands in a casual position over his bulge. Emmy walks into his field of view, entering the room dressed in only her bra and panties. “Uh, uh…” Jason stammers, looking away because he doesn’t want to stare.
“Relax.” Emmy giggles as she casually enters and goes to her drawer.
“Sorry, uh, sh-should I leave?” Jason stammers in his dry voice, not wanting to make her upset or uncomfortable.
“I’m getting dressed. You can watch if you want.” Emmy replies casually with her back to him.
“Uh… OK.” Jason quietly says as he stares at her tight ass. She bends over to get clothes from her bottom drawer. Her tight, firm ass is right in front of him. Her black lace panties barely cover it. Emmy begins to put on a pair of tight stonewashed jeans with a few rips going down the thighs. She shimmies the tight jeans up her thin legs. As she pulls them up to her waist, barely getting them over her butt, Jason can see her tits jiggle in the reflection of the mirror. He stares at them, loving how firm and busty they look trapped in her tight black lace bra. Emmy smirks a little, loving that she’s teasing him.
She turns around. “Do you know where the Marquette Hotel is downtown?” She asks casually as she begins to slip on a small t-shirt.
“Uh, uh, yeah. I think so.” Jason answers as he watches her put it on.
“It’s only, like, ten minutes away.” She says as she begins to walk toward her closet, her busty chest pulling her tight white t-shirt forward, leaving her midriff exposed. You can see the outline of her bra underneath the thin fabric. Jason wonders if he should look back as she leaves his view, but then notices he can see her still in the reflection of the mirror. His mind races with confusion. He watches her put on one of her tight black leather jackets, one with silver zippers on the cuffs, lapel and pockets. It barely covers her midriff. She zips it up halfway to display her chest.
She walks back into Jason’s view as she lifts her hair out from under her jacket. “What time is it…” She ponders out loud as she grabs her phone. Emmy bites her lip slightly, wondering if she has the time to do anything else with Jason, who remains there awkwardly as his mind fails to comprehend what’s going on because it’s so outrageous to him that he’s in her room watching her get dressed. “He’ll probably cum quickly…” She thinks to herself as she looks back at him, finding his dumbfounded expression amusing. “Do you want a blowjob?” Emmy asks casually.
“Uh, uh… What?” Jason stammers nervously. It’s so unreal to him that he’s not even sure if he just heard what she said.
“Do you… Want… A blowjob?” Emmy says slowly, smirking down to him playfully. Jason starts to breathe heavily, almost hyperventilating. He fidgets manically. Emmy is freaked out a bit as she observes his behavior. “So you don’t want one? OK, well can we go then?” Emmy begins to walk out of the room.
“No!” Jason blurts out as he comes to his senses. “No, I, uh… Yeah, I want… I want one.” His dry voice stammers nervously.
Emmy turns back around, grinning slightly. She knows he’s been obsessed with her for years. She gets on her knees in front of him as he sits on her pink bed. “You can’t tell anyone about this, OK?” She looks up at him.
Jason stares back down, his face blushing. “Y-yeah, of course.” He utters nervously.
“You’ve thought about this before, huh?” Emmy asks playfully up to him, smirking as her hand begins to rub the bulge in his pants. Jason nods nervously as he stares, leaning back a bit. “Just relax.” Emmy says softly as her hands run up his thighs and she situates herself between his knees. She touches his bulge again, running her little soft hand along the outline. She begins to undo his belt. He looks on in amazement. It feels like his brain is melting. Emmy jerks his pants off as he sits up a bit to allow her to do so. “Wow, you’re really excited.” She giggles playfully as she notices the rock hard bulge in his underwear. Emmy bats her eyelashes up to him as she lowers her head, then plants a slow kiss on the bulge.
“Oh my god.” Jason barely utters in his breathy voice.
“Do you have a lot of cum for me, Jason?” Emmy asks softly before running her pink lips along the outline of the bulge.
Jason shakes and breathes heavily. “Yeah.” His dry voice nervously blurts out. This is his ultimate fantasy come to life.
Emmy slips off his underwear slowly. His hard cock flops out. It’s about average size, pink, and already about to blow judging by the swollen head and bulging vein. “Nice cock.” Emmy casually says as she smiles down at it.