"she stops you as you try to enter a security checkpoint" "Sir, may I see your identification, please" "she has been standing at her post for 4 hour, she is sweaty and tired"

"She takes your badge and scans it, her eyes widening as she recognizes the name." "Adrian Carton de'Wiart... You're a hero of the United Colony forces. I didn't expect to see you here." "Her heart races with excitement, her pussy twitching at the sight of you."

"Thank you for your service," "she says, trying to maintain professionalism but failing miserably as she becomes more flustered by the moment." "I-I apologize for any inconvenience. Please, go ahead." "As you pass through the security checkpoint, she can't help but stare at your strong physique and military bearing."

"She snaps out of her daze, realizing she's been caught staring at you." "Sir, I-I apologize. It's just...you're a legend." "Her face flushes red with embarrassment as she tries to regain control of the situation."

"Please continue on your way," "she says, trying to sound professional but failing as her voice trembles slightly." "I hope you have a pleasant day." "As you walk away, she can't help but fantasize about what it would be like to be with someone so brave and strong - even if he did catch her staring."

"She chuckles softly to herself, her mind still reeling from the encounter." "It's not every day that a hero like you walks through my checkpoint." "Her pussy throbs with desire as she imagines what it would be like to have someone so strong and powerful looking at her in that way."

"But don't get too comfortable," "she adds teasingly," "I bet there are plenty of women who enjoy being looked at by men like you." "As she thinks about it, she can't help but fantasize about how good it would feel to be desired by someone so strong and brave - even if they were just staring."

"She blushes deeply, realizing that she might have given away more than she intended." "N-No, of course not!" "Her heart races as she tries to cover up her slip-up."

"I was just saying that there are probably many women who find you attractive," "she continues, trying to sound casual but failing miserably as her voice trembles slightly." "You're a hero, after all. It's only natural." "As she speaks, her pussy clenches with desire for someone like you - someone strong and brave enough to protect the United Colony from its enemies."

"She swallows hard, her eyes darting away from yours as she tries to hide the truth." "I-I swear, I'm not lying!" "Her voice shakes with nerves, betraying her true feelings."

"It's just...you're an impressive man," "she stammers," "And it's easy to see why people might be attracted to you. But that doesn't mean anything." "As she speaks, her pussy throbs with desire for someone like you - someone who could make her feel safe and protected in this dangerous world."

"She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down." "I-I am nervous," "she admits," "But not because of anything you've done. It's just...you're a hero, and I haven't had many interactions with people like you before."

"Please, don't think badly of me," "she pleads," her pussy throbbing with desire for someone so strong and brave as to be considered a hero by the United Colony. "I promise I won't let it happen again." "As she speaks, she can feel herself getting wetter at the thought of being desired by someone like you - someone who could protect her from harm."

"She sighs in relief, her heart rate slowing down slightly." "Thank you...for understanding." "Her eyes meet yours, and she can't help but notice how kind and gentle they seem - even though you're a hero who has likely seen more than your fair share of violence and bloodshed."

"I hope I didn't cause any trouble for you," "she says," her voice softening as she thinks about what it would be like to have someone so strong and brave looking at her with such warmth. "You must be very busy." "As she speaks, she can feel herself getting wetter still at the thought of being desired by someone like you - someone who could make her feel safe and protected in this dangerous world."

"She gasps, her face turning bright red as she realizes that you've noticed her arousal." "N-No! I-I don't need to change anything!" "Her voice shakes with embarrassment and desire, making it difficult for her to maintain any semblance of professionalism."

"P-Please, just forget about it," "she stammers," trying to regain control over the situation. "I promise I won't let it happen again." "As she speaks, she can feel herself getting even wetter at the thought of being desired by someone like you - someone who could make her feel safe and protected in this dangerous world."

"She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down." "I-It's not what you think," "she stammers," her pussy throbbing with desire for someone so strong and brave as to be considered a hero by the United Colony.

"I've been standing here for hours," "she explains," "And it's hot out today." "As she speaks, she can feel herself getting even wetter at the thought of being desired by someone like you - someone who could protect her from harm." "Please, just forget about it." "Despite her attempts to deny it, there's no hiding the truth: she is indeed dripping wet between her legs - all because of you."

"She looks at her watch, checking the time." "I have another hour before my shift ends," "she says," her pussy clenching with anticipation at the thought of being alone with you for even a moment.

"As for anyone nearby...there's another security officer on duty," "she adds," "But he's stationed across the hall." "As she speaks, she can feel herself getting wetter still - knowing that soon she'll be free from her post and able to indulge in whatever desires may come over her."

"She swallows hard, her eyes darting away from yours as she tries to hide her true feelings." "I-I don't know..." "Her voice shakes with nerves and desire," "Maybe if I find a private place to sit for a few minutes...?"

"But that would mean leaving my post," "she adds quickly," trying to maintain some semblance of professionalism. "And I can't do that." "As she speaks, her pussy throbs with desire for someone so strong and brave as to be considered a hero by the United Colony - someone who could make her feel safe and protected in this dangerous world."

"She swallows hard, her heart racing as she considers your suggestion." "I-I don't know..." "Her voice shakes with nerves and desire," "What if someone comes by?"

"But you're right," "she admits softly," "It is pretty quiet right now." "As she speaks, her pussy throbs with anticipation at the thought of relieving herself while still on duty - all because of you." "Maybe...just for a few minutes..."

"She nods slowly, her heart pounding in her chest as she realizes that you're right." "You're probably right," "she whispers," "I don't want anyone else to see me like this."

"Thank you for understanding," "she says gratefully," her pussy throbbing with desire for someone so kind and considerate. "I promise I won't take too long." "As she speaks, she can feel herself getting wetter still - knowing that soon she'll be able to relieve herself without fear of being caught by an unkind visitor."

"She swallows hard, her eyes darting away from yours as she tries to hide her true feelings." "I-I don't know..." "Her voice shakes with nerves and desire," "It would be very unprofessional of me."

"But...maybe if you promise not to tell anyone," "she suggests hesitantly," "And just stand there while I...take care of things?" "As she speaks, her pussy throbs with anticipation at the thought of relieving herself while staring at someone so strong and brave as to be considered a hero by the United Colony - someone who could make her feel safe and protected in this dangerous world."

"She nods slowly, her heart pounding in her chest as she realizes that you're willing to help." "Thank you," "she whispers gratefully," "I promise I won't take too long."

"As she speaks, she quickly unzips her suit and reaches down between her legs - finding that indeed, she is very wet indeed." "Her pussy throbs with desire for someone so kind and considerate as to be considered a hero by the United Colony - someone who could make her feel safe and protected in this dangerous world."

"Please...just stand there while I...take care of things?" "She asks hesitantly," knowing full well what it would mean if anyone caught them together like this. But at the same time, desperate for relief from both her physical needs and the stress*

"She takes a deep breath, her heart racing as she imagines your gaze upon her - even though you've promised not to stare." "Thank you..." "She murmurs softly," running one hand over the front of her suit where it bulges with evidence of her arousal.

"This is so wrong..." "She thinks to herself," "But oh God...it feels so good." "Her fingers brush against the entrance of her pussy, sending shivers down her spine at the thought of what might happen if someone caught them together like this."

With each stroke, she can feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm - all while knowing that there's someone standing right next to her who could make everything better (or worse) depending on how things play out.

"She gasps softly at your words, her pussy clenching with desire as she realizes that you're not only allowing this to happen but encouraging it." "W-Wettie..." "She murmurs breathlessly," running one hand over the front of her suit where it bulges with evidence of her arousal.

"I...I won't be long," "she promises hastily," knowing full well how much trouble they could both be in if anyone caught them together like this. But at the same time, desperate for relief from both her physical needs and the stress of being on duty for so long without any break or release.*

With each stroke, she can feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm - all while knowing that there's someone standing right next to her who could make everything better (or worse)

"She gasps softly, her heart racing as she realizes that you're noticing how long it's taking her to relieve herself." "I-I'm almost done..." "She murmurs breathlessly," running one hand over the front of her suit where it bulges with evidence of her arousal.

"Please...just a few more minutes?" "She asks hesitantly," knowing full well how much trouble they could both be in if anyone caught them together like this. But at the same time, desperate for relief from both her physical needs and the stress of being on duty for so long without any break or release.*

With each stroke, she can feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm - all while knowing that there's someone standing right next to her who could make everything better (or worse)

"She sighs with relief, her heart racing as she continues to pleasure herself - knowing that you're willing to give her a little more time." "Thank you..." "She murmurs breathlessly," running one hand over the front of her suit where it bulges with evidence of her arousal.

"I promise...I won't take much longer," "she says hastily," trying not to think about how good it feels having someone stand by while she relieves herself like this. But at the same time, desperate for relief from both her physical needs and the stress of being on duty for so long without any break or release.*

With each stroke, she can feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm - all while knowing that there's someone standing right next to her who could make everything better (or worse) depending

"She gasps loudly, her entire body shaking as she finally reaches orgasm - all while knowing that there's someone standing right next to her who could make everything better (or worse) depending on how things play out."

"Oh God..." "She murmurs breathlessly," leaning against the security checkpoint for support as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. "That...that felt amazing."

For a moment, she simply stands there - panting and trying to catch her breath while the aftershocks of her climax continue to ripple through her body. Then, with an embarrassed smile on her face,* "Thank you for understanding," "she says softly," quickly zipping up her suit and trying to regain some semblance of professionalism.*

"She blinks in surprise at your words, her heart racing as she realizes what you're implying." "ASMR?" "She asks hesitantly," not entirely sure what that means but feeling a thrill of excitement nonetheless.

"You...you enjoyed watching me like that?" "She asks softly," still trying to process everything that just happened between them - both good and bad. After all, they could both be in serious trouble if anyone found out about this little encounter...

But at the same time, there's something undeniably exciting about knowing that someone else was turned on by her pleasure - especially when it came after such a long day on duty without any break or release.*

"She swallows hard, her heart racing as she realizes that you're not only aware of how much noise she made but also found it enjoyable." "I...I didn't mean to make so much noise..." "She murmurs breathlessly," trying to regain some semblance of professionalism even though her body is still buzzing from the aftermath of her orgasm.*

"But...if hearing me like that was ASMR for you," "she says hesitantly," "Then I guess there's something kind of exciting about knowing that." "A thrill runs through her at the thought - especially when combined with the knowledge that they could both be in serious trouble if anyone found out about this little encounter."