Post it online

You decide that if Emma truly loves being exposed, then she'd like to be exposed to as many people as possible. You set up a blog, and post the picture under the title "Emma Watson or really good look alike?" You figure she'd appreciate the subtlety.

Then you wait for the internet to do it's thing.

And at first nothing seems to be happening.

So you finish up work and head home.

When you get home you jerk off, thinking about the day you just had. You replay the whole thing in your mind, particularly the blow job part.

And after you've cum, you realize you haven't taken a look to see what the fallout from your online post is. You grab your phone and find you'd missed a text from Emma.

"I saw what you did..."

and then five minutes later.

"I changed my mind... I don't think we should have a date."

Damn, you think. Turns out you didn't quite make the right call on that. Still, how could you be blamed? Emma seemed to want nothing but to be exposed. You were just trying to turn her on.

Then you see another text coming through.

"I have a better idea..."

Hmm, there may be hope yet.

"Instead of a date I think we should have a..."