Heather

"Who is it?" You call out.

"Heather." Your heart skips a beat. "Can I come in?" Her voice is muffled by the door and the cascade of water doesn't help you hear easily.

"What? Hold on." You turn the shower off and step out. As you reach for your towel you hear the door open. "W-wait! Don't come in yet." You panic and step towards the door to keep it closed. Too late. The door swings open and Heather stands in the doorway in only her skirt and shirt, a shirt which is unbuttoned halfway down which presents her cleavage in full. It has her desired effect as she devours your wet toned body with her dazzling hazel brown eyes as your cock throbs and straightens up.

She steps into the room, closing the door behind her. "I wanted to thank you properly after what you did." She unbuttons another button form her shirt.

"What I did?" You ask, frozen too the spot as she beams a smile at you. Her intoxicating scent floods the room, seeming stronger than you'd smelled before.

"You didn't have too but you risked yourself to save me and my- your roommate." She unbuttons the last one and drops her shirt to the floor. Standing in front of you in only her purple lacy bra and short school skirt is like a wet dream coming true. "And I think that deserves a proper reward." She folds her chestnut hair over to one side and bites her lower lip whilst batting her eyelashes at you. The combined effect has you at full length.

"What did you have in-" She snakes one hand down your pulsing shaft. "Mind..." You groan at her touch as she slides it back up, stopping at your head.

"Something..." Heather puts a finger to her rosy lips, ponders a moment then gives it a slow and sensual lick. "Satisfying." She takes a step closer, sandwiching your fully hard cock between her toned navel and yours, as her concealed breasts push into your chest.

"Well. I'm not one to refuse a good thing but what about your-" She stops your question with a wet kiss. Her mouth meets yours with a fiery passion that you can't help but reciprocate. Your hands caress each others bodies as your passionate kisses continue. Her hand had retook it's place on your cock and slowly begins to slide across in a soft grip. You'd envisioned your first kiss with Heather for a while, something slow and sensual, this was a surprise too say the least.

But certainly a good one.

Your hands make their way up her toned back to her lacy bra as she breaks your hot make-out. "So Michael, what do you say?" Her usual rosy cheeks are darker than when she started, if you had to guess she's getting turned on. You unclasp her bra, letting it fall down and take in an appreciative look over her half naked body. Her nipples were hard on the end of her perfectly shaped tits as you covered and caressed them with your hands.

You kissed down her neck and across her collar bone as her hand stroked your pulsing cock firmer than before. "I'd certainly be grateful for a reward." You whisper just before taking one of her nipples into your mouth.

"Ah, no. Michael. The reward is for you." Heather moans huskily.

"Hearing you like that would be a reward in itself." You say replacing your mouth with your thumb to tease her.