A date

The next morning, you're sitting in class when you see Gabriela walk in. She smiles and waves at you as she takes her seat. You smile back, but feel awkward about the fact that you jerked off to her last night.

During the lecture, you can't stop glancing at her. She's wearing a tight top that shows off her cleavage, and a pair of shorts that accentuate her round, bubbly ass. You can't help but imagine what it would be like to fuck her, just like in the video you watched last night. You're so caught up in your fantasies that you don't realize the lecture is over until everyone starts getting up. As you're gathering your things, Gabriela approaches you.

"Hey Brad, we keep running into each other. I'm starting to think it's fate." She says, smiling seductively.

"Yeah, I guess so." You reply, unsure of what else to say.

"You want to hang out sometime?" She asks.

You freeze, not sure how to respond. On the one hand, you want to spend time with her. But on the other hand, you don't want to cheat on Jessica.

"Sure, that sounds fun." You finally reply.

"Great. Let me give you my number." She hands you a slip of paper.

"I'll text you." You say, slipping the paper into your pocket.

"See you around, Brad." She gives you a sexy smile and walks away.

Your phone vibrates as you're leaving the lecture hall. It's a text from Gabriela.

"Hey Brad, it's Gabriela. I'm looking forward to hanging out with you."

You type a response. "Me too. When are you free?"

She replies a moment later. "How about tonight? We could get dinner and then maybe go to a club."

You pause for a moment, contemplating what to do. You know it's wrong, but the temptation is too great.

"Sure, sounds good. I'll pick you up at 8."