Rest with Petra

As you look up at the stars, something strikes you about your conversation with Petra. You think you have feelings for her. The feelings aren’t clear but there’s something there no doubt. You can’t help but accept her offer. Standing at the entrance of her tent, you take a deep breath and enter. The gentle smell of lavender is present throughout the tent as it’s a stark contrast to the smell of the campfire outside. The tent itself as well as it’s interior are quite comfortable looking. You’re guessing this is on account of spell users needing frequent rest to keep their energy up. If a magic user expends all their energy, they will be unable to move for a time until their body naturally replenishes it. Much to the dismay of many novice mages, coffee does nothing to increase or restore magical energy.

That’s when you see her. Petra rests gently atop a pile of blankets. Another blanket covers her up to just below the waist. Her clothing and gear lie in a neat pile to the far side of the tent. Petra wears nothing currently besides a cute pair of cotton panties. You note her chest isn’t quite as flat as you’d thought. They’re maybe a B cup tops yet they’re perky and well shaped. Watching her chest rise and fall, her gentle breathing fills the tent with a sense of calmness. Despite the calming atmosphere you find yourself wiping sweat from your forehead. You’re not nervous right? Besides you were never interested in other girls, not that much anyway. Why do you feel likes this? Petra gently stirs as you’re aware of the precarious position your in. Obviously, you should lay beside her… but what’s the dress code?