Taylor strutted up to Miles' house, feeling like a million bucks. She had worked hard for this moment, hitting the gym every day and sticking to a strict diet. The results were nothing short of amazing. Her curves were more defined, her waist was smaller, and she had never felt sexier.
As she walked through the front door, she was greeted by her college friends, all of whom were happily chatting and sipping on drinks. Sasha, the host of the party, walked up to Taylor and gave her a hug.
"Damn, girl! You look amazing!" Sasha exclaimed, taking a step back to admire Taylor's new look.
Taylor blushed, feeling a rush of confidence. "Thanks, Sasha. I've been working hard on myself."
Sasha nodded, looking impressed. "Well, it definitely paid off. You're turning heads left and right."
Taylor looked around the room, noticing that many of the party guests were giving her second glances. She felt a thrill run through her body, knowing that she was the center of attention.
She scanned the room for Miles, the man she had been fantasizing about for months. But she didn't see him anywhere. She shrugged it off and decided to mingle with the crowd.
An hour later, Miles appeared. He was wearing a fitted button-down shirt and dark jeans. Taylor's heart skipped a beat when she saw him. He looked hungry, like he was ready to devour her.
But then he recognized her, and his expression changed to a smirk. Taylor felt a surge of anger. Why did he have to ruin the moment?
Sasha noticed that Taylor seemed flustered and pulled her aside. "Hey, everything okay?" she asked, concern etched on her face.
Taylor took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "Yeah, I just felt a little light-headed from the drinks."
Sasha didn't seem convinced, but she dropped it. "Alright, well, let's get this party started. How about a game of Truth or Dare?"
The group eagerly agreed, and Taylor was the first to be called on. "Truth or Dare, Taylor?" Sasha asked.
Taylor thought for a moment before responding. "Dare."
Sasha smirked. "I dare you to reveal if you have ever thought about anyone in this group while masturbating."
Taylor's face turned bright red, but she didn't back down. "Well, I have thought about Sasha once or twice."
The group cheered, encouraging Sasha and Taylor to kiss. Sasha didn't hesitate, pulling Taylor in for a passionate kiss. Taylor felt herself getting turned on, her nipples hardening through her shirt.
Sasha trailed her thumb over Taylor's nipple, making her moan. "Don't hold back, Taylor," Sasha whispered.
Taylor reluctantly pulled away, fearing that they were putting on a show for the group. She excused herself and went upstairs to Miles' room to take a breather.
But as she was walking up the stairs, she heard moaning coming from the bathroom. She realized that someone was masturbating to her. She felt herself getting wet and started to touch herself through her clothes.
The moaning stopped, and Taylor slipped out of the room, feeling both embarrassed and turned on. She ran into Sasha downstairs, who could tell that she was still aroused.
Sasha teased her, taking her hand and leading her to a private room. "Come on, Taylor. Let's finish what we started."
Taylor hesitated for a moment before following Sasha. She was ready to let go of her inhibitions and give in to her desires. She was ready to take control of her sexuality.
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