Evan's POV I

Again, the Black screen resolves into a park bench and a solid pressure against his left side as an arm snakes through his.

“Welcome back, cutie! Looking especially good today, guess I’ve really have rubbed off on you, hehe.” Andrea giggles and turns towards Evan. “How’re you feeling after last night?”

“Really good! Spending time with you definitely changed my perspective, but I'll admit it got kinda fuzzy after we hugged. You told me something I can't remember and then we kissed. I don't remember anything after that.”

Andrea fully turns and places her hands over his. “Aww, I made you that fuzzy-headed just from a hug? I'm flattered, but Evan, I kissed YOU, silly. I do need to talk to you in private about our future. Your life's gonna change and I'm here to help that go smoothly. It’ll also be a bit of fun. Follow me.” Andrea grabs Evan's hand and pulls him off the park bench onto the winding trail.

“Okaaay, where are we going? What do you mean in private? It's not like there's anyone around here.” Evan looks at the surroundings again as he is being gently but insistently dragged towards a small building with a door. Thinking that maybe, just maybe, he’s gonna get lucky with this digital piece of perfection helps quiet most of his nagging thoughts.

As they reach the nondescript door, Andrea turns to Evan and smiles slyly, “Actually there is one other person here, the User and while he seems like a wonderful guy based on what I can see from your memories, this moment should just be between you and me, cutie.” Andrea runs her finger down the centerline of Evan's chest and giggles before opening the door into blackness.

As Evan follows her inside he notices a small golden plaque above the door, |**Evan**'s Mind|, before the door shuts behind him and he stands in pitch blackness. Clenching Andrea’s hand a bit tighter from nervousness, they walk forward a few steps when the space begins to brighten. “Where are we, Andrea, I can't really tell.”

“Oh, we are inside your mind, it can look however you want. Go on, close your eyes and think of somewhere *comfortable* for us to talk, won't you?”

Evan closes his eyes and a few moments(minutes, hours? He can't tell) pass, opening his eyes to a very large Deluxe Version™️ of his Bedroom, replete with a sumptuous King sized bed, a triple-screen RGB extravaganza of a Gaming Rig and oddly, a puffy antique-looking leather sofa next to them. Soft LEDs illuminate the room, lending an ethereal quality to everything inside.

“Oh, every nerdy guy’s dream room, should’ve seen that coming, but I love the lighting. C’mere, cutie!” Andrea abruptly sits down on the foot of the bed pulling Evan almost on top of her, laughing all the while.

Evan, so close to his perfect woman on a bed alone, completely locks up, blushing and fumbling like a teen on prom night. “S-s-sorry, I’ve never gotten this far before.”

Andrea’s eyes turn soft and perhaps a little sad before she gets a smile on her face. “Oh Evan, I know, but I'm here now, and we are gonna have the time of your life.” With that, she hugs him tightly, then locks her thighs around him and flips him over onto his back. Straddling his hips, Andrea then shucks off her cardigan, revealing a rather plain white bra that, in the moment, feels more erotic than the finest lingerie. Leaning over Evan, Andrea locks lips with him with the fervor of a woman possessed while unbuttoning his dress shirt.

Evan, able to do little more than ride the tide of frenzied lovemaking, finally grasps the master plan and wriggles out of his slacks, leaving his poor abused boxers the job of containing his straining erection.”Mmmm mhmmm.” Andrea moans encouragingly while arching her back to allow Evan to pull her leggings over her taut cheeks and firm thighs.

Suddenly, Evan feels another firm pressure against him, and realizes that Andrea's own erection has leapt from her panties and is rubbing against his. Emboldened by this very new sensation, breaking free of the fierce kiss, Evan moves down and starts gently kissing Andrea's neck while sliding his hands up her back to the bra clasp and whether by sheer dumb luck or an undiscovered natural talent, undoes the clasp in one swift motion. “I wondered how long that was gonna take you, cutie, mmmm oh!” Andrea smiles and moans as Evan slides his hand across her left nipple while gently kissing her right, involuntarily pressing and rubbing her crotch against his.

“Mmmph, you taste, so, mmmph sweet!” Evan repeatedly gasps between kisses on her pert nipples, then grasps her back with his free hand and gently rolls her to the side. Andrea grasps the back of his head pushing him further into her cleavage while reaching down and slides his erection free of the plaid prison and gently strokes his manhood.

When that warm silky hand began caressing him in a way that his own…manual experiences never seemed to match, Evan's mind hit a wall of bliss he’s never known. He didn't know if this is what it was always like or if Andrea just knew all his weaknesses, but now he knew he wanted this to last forever. With one last caress of her nipple, he slides his own free hand against her warm toned stomach down to her panty-line and the raging heat of her own excited member. Grasping her tentatively, he uses every trick he’s learned over the last twenty years, listening to Andrea's sultry moans as a gauge for his success. As the ferocity and frequency of her moans increased, so did her stroking of his turgid rod, sending powerful waves of pleasures coursing through him. Seconds became minutes and yet the pleasure grew between them

A growing twinge behind his balls signaled that he had reached his own limit, “Andrea, I’m gonna…C-CUM!” Evan screams as two warm ropes launch outwards, painting Andrea's belly. A twitching in his hand spurs on his own ministrations of Andrea, quickly culminating in a scream of “Evan!” and several short spurts against his chest like hot rain.

Like a pair of puppets with their strings cut, Andrea and Evan hug their exhausted, sweaty and slick bodies together, sharing a slow kiss that lasts several ages of the Universe.