She arrives at your house...

A few weeks later you hear the doorbell ring. You see a redhead clad in a spandex workout suit.
"You forgot to have that key made again?" she asks. "I'm in college now!" You look her over. She is wearing nothing under her spandex. Every contour is visible just as you ordered. She catches you staring and goes as red as her hair. You notice her cock twitch, or you think you do anyways. "Why are you staring? Just get out of my way!" She squeezes past you, her body rubbing along yours. You see her throw her stuff down and head into the kitchen. You lock up and smile to yourself. If you can handle that big dick, this might be fun!
You head into the kitchen and see her drinking a glass of water. "You're dripping," you note at the wet spot on her pants near the head of her dick.
"The glass is sweating," she returns and gulps the rest down. You don't pay it anymore mind but go into a bottom cabinet to pull out a snack. You bend over rather than kneel. When you turn back to her, she is the one staring. You notice her cock twitch and the wet spot gets bigger.
"You're glass is sweating again," you tell her.
"It does that," she says turning more red at the fact that the glass isn't in her hand any longer. She doesn't make any indication that she is hating the attention, but runs off to find the room you prepared for her, as per the instructions that came in the mail a few days ago.