Text Caitlyn that night

Hey Caitlyn, I realized I never did your psych evaluation! Lmk if you still want to - feel free to come over anytime

You know you should take it a little slower, but she seemed so into it... and she left you incredibly turned on. It was all you could do not to turn right around and go back to her when you left a couple hours ago.

After a few moments, you hear your phone buzz.

Acting coy, are we?

You smile and type your replies.

No no, I meant it! I mean you can also come over for anything else :)

But I'm not pretending, if you need more ppl for your assignment I'm around

Caitlyn texts back pretty much immediately.

Ok. Tbh I do need more ppl. But I'm gonna have some rules for you

Oh? you respond. Like what?

You'll just have to find out! Unless you can't handle a younger girl ordering you around

You type a short reply: It's kind of hot tbh, as long as it's you

A few moments pass, and you wonder if you've been too forward. Just then, you hear a car pulling into your driveway. Grinning, you take a moment to check yourself out in the mirror. No need - your body is designed to never deteriorate - but it's still nice to see that you're looking good.

A knock at the door. You go to the front room and open up - Caitlyn's incredibly sexy, tall, blonde figure stands before you, now in a short house dress instead of the workout set from earlier.

"You look amazing," you say.

"Shut up and kiss me."

You oblige, pulling her close to you and shutting the door behind her. Your lips meet with a passionate hunger. She's clearly worked up from earlier. A few moments pass, reveling in the kiss, your hands running over each other's bodies, before she pulls away, smiling softly.

"God, Luke, you're an incredible kisser. You could make a girl forget she's hooking up with her middle-aged neighbor."

"Middle-aged? What are you-"

She cuts you off with loud laughter.

"That's how I know you're still a man! No matter how charming and smooth you are, it's so easy to rile you up."

Now's your change to exert a bit of dominance over the situation, change the dynamic a bit. You grab her neck, suddenly, careful only to grab the bottom, and shove her against the wall - feigning ****, but careful not to hurt her.

She gasps, eyes wide. You kiss her, hard, pushing her head into the wall with yours.

"You think," you whisper in her ear, breathing ragged, holding her hips. "You think you're in control..."

She lets out a breathy sigh. "Why wouldn't I be? Do you have something to say?"

You push her chest, pinning her to the wall, kissing with even more **** than before.

After a few moments, you let go suddenly. Time for a little tease.

"So anyway, that psych homework," you say, grinning.

She opens her mouth in mock offense.

"Wow, I guess I'm not hot enough for you. Fine, I'll give you your evaluation. Don't fail!"