Bobby was lounging on the couch, engrossed in a video game when he heard the front door creak open. He didn’t bother looking up as he heard Amy’s footsteps approaching. He knew that sound anywhere – a confident, playful stride that made his heart race every time.
Amy twirled a lock of her hair as she entered the living room, her eyes locked on Bobby. She struck a provocative pose, her hips swaying gently as she walked towards him. Bobby’s eyes widened as she ground against him, her curves brushing against his body. She smirked at his surprised expression before sauntering away, leaving Bobby speechless.
He tried to ignore Amy’s antics and focus on his game, but it was no use. She was back, sitting on his lap and farting intentionally. Bobby wrinkled his nose in disgust, but Amy just laughed.
“Oh, come on, Bobby. Don’t be such a prude,” she said, her voice dripping with amusement.
Bobby tried to push her away, but Amy was too strong. She reached out and grabbed his crotch, feeling him stiffen. She giggled and called him a “easily excitable pervert.”
“Amy, stop it!” Bobby said, embarrassed.
“Of course, darling. Where’s the fun in being subtle?” Amy replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
She continued to taunt Bobby, saying he was “gay for her ass.” Bobby denied it, but Amy’s teasing made him harden again.
“You should be proud of your ‘gay feelings,’ Bobby. I’m every girl’s dream,” Amy said, poking fun at him.
Bobby, frustrated and embarrassed, tried to change the subject. He told Amy to stop being so crude, but she just laughed and continued her teasing.
Amy leaned in close to Bobby, whispering suggestive comments in his ear. She told him how much she enjoyed teasing him and how much she loved seeing him blush. Bobby tried to push her away, but she was too strong. She pinned him down, grinding against him. He couldn’t help but respond to her advances.
Amy felt Bobby’s arousal and smirked. She told him he was “just too cute to resist.” Bobby, embarrassed and frustrated, told her to stop.
Amy finally got off Bobby, still smirking. She told him she was just having fun and that he should lighten up. Bobby, still red-faced, told her she was impossible.
Amy stuck her tongue out at Bobby and sauntered out of the room. Bobby, still hard, tried to focus on his video game, but Amy’s teasing lingered in his mind.
Bobby couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to give in to his desires. He imagined Amy’s soft body pressed against his, her lips on his. He shook his head, trying to banish the thoughts from his mind. He told himself he wasn’t gay and that Amy’s teasing was just a joke. But deep down, he couldn’t help but wonder.
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