Sam: Old-Fashioned Seduction

Sometimes, the simplest solution is also the best. You've already found an ally in Sam, and you are willing to assume that he is, in fact, in possession of the requisite genitalia. It would be a waste not to use him. That is not the extent of your genius, though, oh no! Sam has already fucked things up with her once, and you can't afford to just take a chance on him getting it right this time. You shall have to take a more active role in the whole thing. To accomplish this, you shall equip him with one of those earpieces they use in every spy movie ever, and whisper instructions to him. With his body and your mind, Mandy is as good as finished!

Of course, you shall first have to get your hands on said earpiece. Luckily, you know just the guy. You've known Darryl for a few years now, and have enjoyed a mutually beneficial relationship with him. Darryl doesn't have the best of luck with the girls, but you've always been willing to help him out. You've been giving him blowjobs in exchange for his help on tests and assignments since shortly after you arrived at the university and were in a class with him. He also happens to have quite the collection of gadgets and gizmos, and is sure to have just the thing you need. Blowjobs may be risky right now, but you know Darryl, and he's harmless. There is of course also the option of letting him have what he's been wanting ever since that first BJ you gave him. You haven't let him fuck you before now, but so long as he wears a condom, it might just be the perfect bargaining chip, should you need one. Mind made up, you head over to his place.

You have to knock three times before Darryl opens the door. By the end, you are sure you were close to breaking it open. Darryl looks pissed as he opens the door, but his frown softens as he sees who it is. "Oh, hey Cindy. What do you need?" "Morning Darryl. I need a favor. Can I come in?" He steps aside, and beckons you into his domain.Even from the other end of the room, you hear music blasting out of the headphones connected to Darryl's computer, which is displaying the pause screen of some game. Darryl closes the door behind you, and you turn to him. "Math, again?" He almost manages to not sound condescending. "We've gone over the same material three times now." "Hey! It's hard! And you shouldn't be complaining, considering what you get out of it! But no, this is different. I need to borrow one of your little whadayacallits." Darryl raises an eyebrow at you, clearly amused. "You're going to have to be a bit more specific than that, I'm afraid." It's hard, but you resist the urge to yell at him for his attitude.

"One of those little radios you can put in your ear. So people can talk to you without anyone else noticing." "A cordless push-to-talk transceiver, sure. I've got one that you can talk to with an app on your phone. But how on earth could you possibly need something like that?"