Help her get release

Steeling his resolve, Eric replied to Jennifer's message, assuring her he'd be there in a flash. He hesitated, heart pounding, then let his fingers dance across the screen, typing a playful, flirtatious text. It was a side of him she'd never seen before, a side he hoped she'd find appealing. As he headed towards Jennifer's apartment, his mind buzzed with a cocktail of anticipation, fear, and excitement.

Jennifer lived in an off-campus apartment, a quaint little place on the corner of Maple Street. It was barely a ten-minute walk from Eric's dorm, but today, the journey felt much longer. He rehearsed the scenario in his head a dozen times, visualizing how he would use his powers to soothe Jennifer's heartache and awaken her desires. He knew he was walking a thin line between manipulation and care, but he firmly believed his intentions were pure.

He arrived at Jennifer's doorstep, a modern red door set in a facade of warm, weathered brick. Before he could knock, the door opened, and there stood Jennifer. Her sunshine hair was tied in a messy bun, her eyes slightly puffy from crying. But even then, she was breathtakingly beautiful. She wore a baggy t-shirt and shorts, the outfit only serving to enhance her curvaceous figure.

"Eric," she said, her voice filled with relief. "I'm glad you're here."

Eric felt his heart flutter. Taking a deep breath, he looked into her eyes, focusing his thoughts. A gentle wave of peace and comfort, he decided. That was what she needed most at that moment. He concentrated, and as he watched, Jennifer's eyes seemed to lose some of their sadness, her tense shoulders relaxing slightly.

As the evening progressed, Eric delicately pushed his powers further, injecting an undercurrent of warmth and attraction into their conversation. He complimented her, made her laugh, reminded her of how vibrant and desirable she was. All the while, he was careful to monitor Jennifer's reactions, ensuring she was comfortable and receptive to his efforts.

Eric's mind was a whirl of conflicting emotions as he sat in Jennifer's comfortable living room. As the conversation gradually shifted towards Jennifer's physical dissatisfaction, a bold idea took root in his mind. He could use his abilities to offer her the physical release she so desperately craved. The thought stirred a mix of excitement and fear within him. But he had come this far already; he couldn't back out now.

Their connection, already intensified through his powers, presented a golden opportunity. It was a moment he had dreamed of, a moment he had longed for. Now that it was here, he had two options to consider.

Eric could subtly ramp up the flirtatious tension between them. He could tease her, tantalize her, and arouse her, building up the anticipation to an exhilarating crescendo before offering her the ultimate release. Or, he could be forward, candidly presenting his proposition without any prelude, ensuring that the decision remained entirely hers.

Jennifer was watching him, her azure eyes reflecting curiosity and anticipation. He met her gaze, his powers subtly softening the emotional barriers between them. He had always wanted Jennifer to see him as more than a friend. Now he had the chance to make that dream a reality. But the decision on how to proceed lay squarely with him.