Absolutely I do

After taking it in, I realized that this was everything I could ask for. My own personal sex toy. My innocent brunette to corrupt to my nasty lesbian ways. Honestly, I couldn't wait, and I had to restrain myself from literally jumping her.

"Okay, Melody, you have a deal."

She sighed, relief washing over her face. I continued, "I'll stop fucking Monica, and instead, you'll be my personal lover."

She had steely resolve in her eyes. "Okay." She said quietly, and looked down. "I'll do whatever you ask of me."

"Wonderful," I told her. Quickly, I dragged my phone out of my back pocket and checked the time. There was still about an hour before Monica was supposed to come home. I began to make plans in my head. Soaking wet, sensual, erotic plans. "Come with me," I ordered her. I reached out my hand, but she didn't take it. Obviously she was **** to be my sex ****, but we would have to change that.

I pulled back my hand and walked back towards my room. She followed. I shut the door behind us, and looked at her. Differently than when she first came in. I noticed her small curves, her pale skin, her lack of a chest. I guessed she was such a prude not by choice, but because most boys wouldn't give her the time of day.

"So," Melody said. Her eyes were brimming with fear and hesitancy. "So, wh-what do you need me to do?"

I licked my lips.