A good friend

"I'll do whatever I can, Annika. Just name it," you answer. Pleasing this smoking babe sitting on her bed in front of you is the first thing on your mind.

She looks like she's trying to decide whether or not to continue, but looking down at your bulge, she makes up her mind. "If you laugh at me, I'll kick you out and never talk to you again - understand?" You nod, waiting for her to continue. Annika looks up at the ceiling, deciding how she wants to continue. "Well....maybe it'll just be easier to explain if you take this. Have a snack!"

Annika walks over to her desk, picking up the carrot and handing it to you. As you take a bite, you notice a pleasant, familiar musky smell. Annika returns to her bed, laying on her back propped up by her elbows, with her knees pointed up and her legs spread open. As you move into a better position to admire her cameltoe, you notice that her panties are wet around her crotch. She must have been frigging herself with the carrot before you came upstairs!

Seeing understanding come across your face, Annika continues. "Ever since I was 14....I would just get so hot sometimes, I felt like I was going crazy! It didn't take me long to figure out I needed something hard between my legs every day..." You notice her hand creeping ever so slowly down her side, making its journey toward her wet cunt.

She continues more frantically. "And, now....the family is on some organic healthy diet bullshit, and the vegetables in the fridge are e-fucking-normous - like, WAY too big. I'm lucky when there are carrots in the fridge that I can use...but that was the last one," she finishes, ruefully looking at the carrot that you've munched halfway through.

"James...I can't get a toy or a vibrator - could you imagine if someone found that!? And I don't trust any of the boys at school, but...I really need it right now James...." Annika trails off. It's clear she needs some help. And you're just the guy to provide it.