Not now.

She blushes as she seems flattered. You then promptly say, then do you wanna take this upstairs as you eat the ranch covered celery. She giggles, confused you take a sip of your drink. She says, “Some lights aren’t working due to faulty wiring, but when my dad gets back in town he’ll get it fixed.” While she explains you become captivated with the lemonade, as it doesn’t taste like strawberry, but it was the sweetest thing you’ve ever tasted. Chugging it down you smell a strong source of what you could make out as semen, but as soon as you do. She catches you off guard and slams you down. As your body begins feeling sleepier...