Stopped by a stranger.

Jasmine throws her hoodie over head, trying to hide her identity.

She pushes past the crowd towards the exit.

In her haste, she bumps into someone.

"Sorry" Jasmine says. She turns around to apologise properly.

A drink had spilled all over the guys she bumped into.

"What the fuck!?" He says.

He looks up and see's Jasmines face.

"oh its you.." he says.

Jasmine quickly covers up with her hoodie.

"You're coming with me to clean this up" he says with a devlish grin.

He drags Jasmine by her wrist and starts walking down the hall and up the stairs.

Jasmine struggles to get her arm free.

"Hopefully this guy just wants a blowjob and then I can go". She thinks to herself.

"I cant go back to how I was" her thought continues.

The guy drags Jasmine into an empty bedroom and throws her on the bed.

He sits next to her and removes her hoodie and top.

He immediately starts playing with her tits.

"nnngh... " Jasmine moans.

"He's poking my nipples and pulling them up slowly..." she thinks to herself.

"I... I'm not good at enduring this... I always get unstable when they play with my nipples" she thinks

"ahhh~" Jasmines moans escape again.

The guys begins to fondle Jasmines tits without holding back.

"Curse this female body of mine for being filled with nothing but weakspots... It feels like his fingers are scorching my entire body" he mind screams.

"This is bad... If this goes on.." he thought trails.