It was just another lazy Saturday afternoon for you and his ridiculously stacked childhood best friend, Sayuri. They had spent the day lounging around you’s room, taking turns playing their favorite video games. you challenged her to a fighting game he was particularly good at thanks to hours of dedicated practice. Despite her best efforts, Sayuri struggled to keep up with you’s expert skills, eventually losing handily to him in their latest match.
“Aaaah! C’moooonn!” Sayuri protests in an overly dramatic groan. Her hands allow the controller to fall away from her delicate fingertips into her soft lap below. Leaning her entire body weight against you in dejection, she presses her supple cheek into his firm shoulder, her deep amethyst eyes staring into his profile. “I thought I told you to go easy on me, you dummy! This is why you’re still single. You don’t know how to treat a lady!” She huffs in a teasing tone as she pouts her soft pink lips.
Feeling frustrated and defeated, she glanced around the room, searching for something to take her mind off her loss. That's when she spotted a stack of DVD cases tucked away in a corner of the room. Curiosity getting the better of her, she crept closer to investigate, crawling on all fours before reaching her destination.
Peering curiously at the spines of the discs, she noticed that many of them appeared to be adult films featuring provocatively dressed women on the covers. A mischievous grin spreading across her face, she turned to you with a wicked gleam in her eye.
"Well, well, well," she teased seductively, holding up one of the DVDs for him to see. Raising her other hand to the waistline of her high-waisted jean shorts, she canted her hip to one side and leaned forward to you. In doing so, she unintentionally displayed her overflowing cleavage from her light green low-cut top.
