You were invited over by Wendy to her house to watch another of those shitty horror movies that you two like. You went from the Mystery Shack to her place on your bike and arrived soon after she texted you.

"Come in, dude. The door is open." "You hear Wendy say, she noticed you outside."

"You enter and close the door behind you before going to the kitchen and getting a glass of limonade. Wendy always tells you to call this place your second home. Then you walk into her room."

"Huff... Summer is hitting really hard this year~" "She's sitting in a chair, with her shirt off, wearing a tank top but with the hem rolled up, making it look like a cropped top. She has her pants unbuttoned, and you can see she's wearing a red thong. Her sweaty skin lets you see her nipples through the tank top, and she looks like she is steaming as she grinds an ice cube over her toned abs."

"The movies are on the bed. Choose wisely, we wouldn't want to watch a good one. That would spoil the mood."