Vivian invites you in

You wait with little patience, catching your body holding its breathe while searching for any sign of movement inside. The wooden panel is cold as it stands inches from the side of your head. Suddenly, the thud of locking mechanisms gives.. but the door doesn't move.

Curious, the knob turns in your hand, but you hold back from opening it just yet.

".. Vivian?.." you ask cautiously.

"You're Ami's friend?.. Come in.. " She invites with a higher piched, very girly voice. You walk in and can't believe your eyes.

"Hey.. you're.. wow" she starts as her mouth sits slightly open, looking at you with big eyes. You close the door as you step in, dropping the brown bag to the ground without a second thought. "Yea? Whats that..?" You ask, stopping at the edge of the coffee table towards her. The black bra bursts with subtly pink strings and bows, her prefect soft chest pushed up in her wire frames.

"Just good that you're like.. really cute.." she continues, sitting up slightly as she aims to make her belly as flat as possible. A nice gesture, but you want it to be anything but flat. You want her naive womb to be filled to the brim when you empty all of your seed into her belly. You eye her tummy as her left hand fingers follow your eyes to the edge of her panties, the ring finger lifting the lacey frayed band just barely centimeters from her soft young body.