Enter: Meryl

“Hello? Is anyone home?” A young female voice called out as they knocked on a door.

It was Meryl, a friend Max had made at his new barista job. She was nineteen just like Max and had looks that would make anyone in the room turn and notice her.

Not just through style which she elegantly dressed in, but in her physical assets too. From Meryl’s long and streaky black hair to her baby-blue eyes, and even her quite generous chest & rear, you couldn’t blame any man least of all Max for wanting to be friends with her.

Max’s mom Lydia opened to door “Meryl! You’re up early, come in!”

“Thank you.” She gave her a smile as she stepped in.

“I presume you’re after Max? He’s upstairs in his room. Might take him a bit before he gets out out of there though. Maybe you can convince him?”

Lydia walker into the kitchen as Meryl went upstairs, reaching Max’s bedroom door and knocking three times.

“Max, you awake?”

There was no response.

“Hm...” she gently tried the doorknob, finding it unlocked and stepped into the room finding Max at the opposite end and still laying in his bed. And the moment she noticed him she felt her boobs perk up.

Meryl closed the door and gently cupped her tits, examining them. It seemed like every time for the past week that she saw Max her boobs would come to life and stand on their own..... like they were trying to get his attention or something. And it seemed like they especially did it when she wore something that showed a handful of cleavage, like the v-neck shirt she wore right now.

Meryl shook the thought of her boobs having minds of their own and walked closer to the edge of Max’s bed. It was then that she failed to notice her tits ever so slightly jiggling with excitement with every step closer she took toward Max. Both breasts gently straining toward his body.

Meryl had reached the edge of the bed and that’s when she saw it. A tent being pitched under the covers. Her face flushed with heat as she realised what it was.

“Oh my god...” she whispered to herself. Her nipples were hard and she could feel them gently pulling toward what was clearly Max’s cock but she paid no mind to them. What drew her attention however was how his cock started to wiggle around on it’s own.