First night and second day's lunch

The first day of shooting was truly grueling and I drop right into bed with a groan, barely turning out the light before falling fast asleep. My dreams are haunted by images of Emma's soft ass and silken thighs with the red thong that she so sexily showed off. I wake with a soft moan and blush, realizing that I came in my sleep. I hurry to clean myself up and drop back into a doze.

I wake the morning of day two of shooting feeling oddly refreshed. This time, I pay attention to where I'm going and spot Emma before I run into her. She catches my eye and smiles softly, causing me to blush crimson and mutter a greeting, rushing on to the set.

At lunch, I drop into a seat in the cafeteria with a great exhalation of breath. About to dig in to my meal, I'm shocked to see Emma sit down next to me.

With a knowing smile, she whispers, "Did you have pleasant dreams last night? You should consider closing your windows if you're going to fantasize like that." I stutter for a moment as her grin gets wider. "I knew you were a naughty boy..." She leans in closer, her breast barely brushing my arm. "I didn't flash my panties at you for nothing, after all."

She leans back in her chair, her back arching slightly, pushing her chest outward. "I have a present for you..."