There is a knock on the door.

You snap out of your daze. Lust is nowhere to be seen. Maybe she went away so you could answer the door? “Lust, where did you…” There is another knock. She will be back… you think anyway. You get up to answer the door. You look into the living room on the way to the door and realize that it is nearly dusk. Hours have gone by since you made lunch. You scratch your head and wonder at how time flies. You open the door just as your visitor begins to knock again. Knock very hard it seems as the lack of resistance with the sudden absence of the door causes them to basically throw themselves at you.

Your visitor, now off balance, catches themselves by wrapping their arms around you, head buried in your chest… your bare chest. You never put your shirt back on after cooking lunch. And now, head against your still stringy boyish muscles is Madison’s cute face looking up at you. Smiling.

How are you not freaking out right now?

She peels herself off you and straightens out the tank top and cut off overall two piece she always wears while gardening. You can’t help but smile back at her kind of dumbly. You notice that the makeup around her eyes is smudged. Almost like she had been crying recently.

“That’s the second time today that you have made me fall down Dusty, I hope you won’t make a habit of it.” She smiles cheekily at you, reassuring you that she is teasing. “I know that the offer was mine that you could pop by at some point, but I kinda hoped that it went both ways. Amber left right after dinner to hang out with her friends and since she is leaving tomorrow, I didn’t want to spend tonight by myself, so I thought I could bring over tea and a movie.” She lifts a small bag that you hadn’t noticed in her hands before. She seems anxious for an invite inside.

Almost unlike your usual self, you step just enough inside the door that she could squeeze past you and gesture that she should come inside. She smiles and brushes past you into the house, squishing her ample chest into yours as she passes by. She smells like lilacs and is so soft except for the two hard nubs that can’t be anything but her nipples. You shut the door behind you and follow her swaying hips towards the kitchen. You can’t help but get hard with all the stimulation. Your dick peeking through the top of you shorts.

Madison makes her way over to your electric kettle and empties the water. You take the time she is distracted to put on your shirt and cover your hardness. She turns around and you could swear you see a little disappointment on her face for a brief second. Then the smile returns, and she reaches into her bag, pulling out a couple tea bags and a really familiar movie.

“I got this new tea in Vermillion. Apparently it is all the rage with trainers these days. Was gonna try it out with Amber tonight, but it is her loss.” She winks at you “And I figured you might like this movie.”

The movie is a classic. It is a kaiju flick about an island with giant Pokemon on it, but it turns out that they were robots being tested for an amusement park that went rogue. It was one of your favourites growing up.

“Sounds awesome, do you want popcorn?” You ask.

“Absolutely.” She answers.

Ten minutes later you find yourself sitting on your couch with Madison, slightly frustrated with the sexual tension, hard as a Metapod, but oddly relaxed. You have a bowl of popcorn between you and a couple of steaming cups of tea on the coffee table. You start the movie.