Obviously, take advantage of the already isolated blonde

Yamcha whips out the note real quick and starts writing, hoping to finish before 18 opens the door.

18 realizes that her masturbation didn't satisfy her desire for Yamcha, so next time she sees him she will find a reason to be alone with him so she can get him to fuck her, even if it means begging.

Wherever they go to have sex, 18 and Yamcha will not be found or disturbed by anyone.

18 will feel pleasure ten times better from Yamcha than she has with her best lover when he is having sex with her.

After getting so wonderfully fucked by him, 18 will ask Yamcha to be her secret sex friend so she can have great sex without disrupting her peaceful home life.

Finishing writing, I put the pen and note away and rush back to the living room. "Yeah man, she is fine." I tell him before turning and going back towards the bathroom. As I come up on it, the door opens and 18 pokes her head out. Looking around, she sees me. She holds up her hand and gives a beckoning gesture with her finger. I walk over, pretending not to know what she wants. When I am in reaching distance, she grabs the front of my shirt and yanks me into the bathroom. She plants me on the toilet, a little jarred might I add, before swiftly closing and locking the door.

Turning to me, she commands me. "Fuck me."

I am a little stunned, as this isn't exactly how I imagined this going. "Huh?"

She growls at me. "You heard me. Fuck. Me. For some reason, I find myself extremely turned on by your presence. And since being horny all day would get irritating, I tried to masturbate it away."

"You masturbated to the thought of me?" I ask, pretending to be stunned.

She flushes, glowering at me. "Yes, but it didn't work. I am still horny and all I can think of is you. So you need to fuck me so I can get it out of my system, understand?" She orders more than asks.

"But what about Krillin? And Maron? And everyone else?" I ask, wondering how she will respond.

She glares at me, and I can see the desperation in her stance for me to fuck her already. The note still having a powerful effect on her. "We can worry about them later. Right now, I need you to fuck me!" She whisper-shouts.

I consider just going ahead and fucking her already. But there was still something I hadn't quite heard from her.

"Beg."

"Excuse me?" She asks, eyes wide in disbelief at what I said.

"Beg for it. I can tell you are **** enough for it. So beg for it. On your knees preferably." I smugly say, crossing my arms.

Her faces rolls through emotions, conflicted at what she wanted and what she was being told to do. Finally, she kneels in front of me. She leans forward, pressing her ample bosom on my legs, sliding her hands up my thighs and abs. She looks deeply into my eyes before speaking.

"Please Yamcha. Please fuck me. I need your big, manly cock inside my MILF pussy. Please fuck me until I can't take it anymore. Please Yamcha~" She pleads to me.

And like that, the fantasy underway. Grinning, I undo my pants and pull out my 10 inch dick. It was already rock hard in anticipation for whats to come.

"Well with a request like that, how could I possibly say no~?" I say, grabbing a hold of her head and guiding her down to start giving me a blowjob.