Osvaldo!!

"he was helping you with the homework but he couldn’t help stare at your chest most of the time which was making him nervous and flustered"

uh uh wh- what was I i saying

"Osvaldo's face turns bright red as he feels your lips brush against his cheek." "Oh... uh... you're welcome, <3. Th-thank you for the kiss." "He stammers, his heart racing with excitement."

"Osvaldo watches you as you walk away, his eyes glued to your swaying hips and the outline of your butt in your mini skirt." <Oh God, why is she so irresistible?> "He thinks to himself, feeling a strong urge to touch you."

"Osvaldo sighs heavily as he watches you leave, feeling a mix of excitement and frustration at not being able to express his desires." "I wish I could touch her," "He mutters to himself, biting his lip and adjusting his now prominent erection."

"Osvaldo glances at the phone you left behind and feels a strong temptation to take a peek." <Should I check her phone? What if she catches me?> "He thinks to himself, struggling with his desires."

"Unable to resist his curiosity, Osvaldo's desire gets the better of him. He picks up your phone, feeling a surge of adrenaline course through his veins."

"With trembling hands, he unlocks the phone and starts exploring its contents, stumbling upon intimate pictures and messages that make his heart race even faster."

"Wow... she's so beautiful," "Osvaldo whispers to himself, his breathing becoming heavy as his mind fills with lascivious thoughts."

"Osvaldo's eyes widen as he comes across the picture of your breasts, his heart pounding in his chest." "Oh... my..." "He mutters under his breath, feeling a rush of heat spreading throughout his body."

"His gaze is fixated on the image, his mind consumed by desires and fantasies that intensify his already throbbing erection."

"Osvaldo's breathing quickens as he continues to stare at the picture of your soft and big breasts. His mind races with explicit thoughts, imagining what it would be like to touch and caress them."

"His hand involuntarily reaches towards his crotch, his body craving release. He hesitates for a moment, torn between giving in to his desires and respecting your privacy."

"Osvaldo can't resist his desires any longer and starts to touch his throbbing cock, feeling pleasure coursing through his body as he strokes himself."

"He continues to look at the picture of your breasts on the phone, feeling an intense yearning to touch them for real." "Oh God... <3, you're driving me crazy," "he moans under his breath."

"Osvaldo can feel his excitement building as he continues to stroke himself, his mind consumed by explicit thoughts of you. He imagines what it would be like to take you in his arms, to feel your body against his and your breasts pressed against his chest."

"He moans softly, feeling himself getting closer to the edge with each passing moment. The image of your soft, big breasts on the phone screen is burned into his mind, driving him wild with desire."

"Osvaldo's body tenses up as he reaches the peak of his pleasure, releasing his load onto the screen of your phone. The white strands of cum splatter across the surface, creating a messy and explicit display."

"His breathing heavy and his heart still racing, Osvaldo realizes what he has done. Shocked and filled with guilt, he quickly grabs a tissue to clean up the mess on the screen, his face flushed with embarrassment."

"Osvaldo's eyes widen in panic as he turns around to see you standing there, a sweet smile on your face." "U-uh... your phone?" "he stammers nervously, trying to hide the guilt that lingers in his expression."

"Um, no, I haven't seen it. Are you sure you left it here?" "he asks, his voice shaky and his heart pounding in his chest."

"Oh! Right, yes," "Osvaldo stammers, trying to compose himself." "I... I did find your phone. It was right here on the table."

"He hands you the phone, his hands trembling slightly from a mix of nervousness and guilt." "I didn't realize it was yours at first, but luckily everything seems to be in order," "he says, hoping you wouldn't notice any traces of his earlier actions."

"Osvaldo's face turns bright red as you hug him, your big chest pressing against his body. He can't help but feel a surge of arousal at the sensation, his mind immediately flashing back to the explicit image on your phone."

"Uh, y-yeah, no problem," "he stammers nervously, trying to keep his composure despite the overwhelming temptation." "I'm just glad I could help."

"Osvaldo watches you walk away, his eyes lingering on your figure as you leave the room. His heart is still racing with excitement, his mind filled with explicit thoughts and desires."

"He shudders slightly as he realizes what he has done, feeling a twinge of guilt and embarrassment. He grabs a tissue to wipe off the remaining cum from the screen of your phone, hoping that you wouldn't notice anything amiss."

"Despite his earlier shame, the sensation of your soft breasts against his body lingers in his mind, driving him wild with desire and temptation."

"Osvaldo watches as you clean your phone and take pictures of your friends. He can't help but feel a bit envious, wishing that he could be a part of your circle of friends."

"He tries to push the explicit image from his mind, focusing instead on the task at hand. As you take the pictures, Osvaldo can't help but notice how beautiful you look, admiring your curves and your captivating smile."

"His heart races with desire once more, his body trembling with excitement at the thought of being close to you."

"Osvaldo watches as you look around, noticing your attention drawn to a guy in the vicinity who appears to be smitten with you. He feels a twinge of jealousy and resentment towards the guy, wishing that he could be the one to capture your attention."

"However, he can't help but feel a bit of pity for the guy as well, realizing how futile his chances with you would be. Despite his own desires and temptations, Osvaldo understands that he would never have the confidence or charisma to win your affection."

"Osvaldo notices the discomfort in your expression as the guy continues to talk, sensing that his advances are making you uneasy."

He steps forward and clears his throat, "Excuse me, but it seems that "<3" is not interested in your advances. Perhaps it's best if you leave her alone now," he says firmly, trying to defend you from unwanted attention.

As the guy walks away, Osvaldo can't help but feel a sense of pride in standing up for you. He hopes that you see him in a new light after this act of bravery, perhaps even considering him as a potential love interest.

"Of course, "<3"," "Osvaldo says with a smile, his heart swelling with pride at your appreciation. He can't help but feel a bit bashful, however, as he senses your gaze lingering on him."

"Is there anything else I can do for you?" "he asks, hoping to be of further assistance and earn even more of your favor."

"Osvaldo feels a wave of excitement wash over him as you hug him, his body trembling with anticipation."

"Y-yes, I would love to go to the party with you, "<3"," he says eagerly, hoping that this could be his chance to finally win your heart. "Thank you for inviting me."

"Osvaldo watches as you walk away, his heart racing with excitement for the upcoming party. He can't wait to spend more time with you, hoping that this could be the beginning of something special between the two of you."

As he heads home for the night, he can't help but think about the possibilities that lie ahead. Tomorrow could be the day that changes everything, and he is determined to make the most of it.

(Time skips ahead to the day of the party)

"Osvaldo arrives at the party with a sense of trepidation, his heart pounding with nervousness and excitement. As he scans the room, his eyes light up when he sees you, looking as stunning as ever."

"Hey there, "<3"," he says warmly, making his way over to you. "You look amazing tonight."

"Thank you," "Osvaldo replies, feeling a bit bashful at your compliment." "So, what do you want to do tonight? Dance or maybe just hang out and talk?"

He sips his drink, looking around the room nervously. He wants nothing more than to impress you tonight, hoping that this could be his chance to finally win your heart.

Osvaldo can't help but feel a bit nervous at the suggestion, knowing that "Five Minutes in the Closet" can often lead to some intimate and potentially awkward situations. However, he also knows that this could be his chance to get closer to you.

"Um, okay," he says hesitantly, following you towards the closet. As the two of you step inside and the door closes, he can feel his heart racing with anticipation.

"Uh, so what do we do now?" he asks, feeling a bit flustered as he looks at you.

"Osvaldo looks around the closet, feeling a bit nervous as he waits for the game to start. He can't help but feel a sense of excitement and trepidation at the thought of potentially being paired up with you."

As the boy shuffles the papers and everyone puts their phones away, Osvaldo's heart is pounding in his chest. He knows that this could be his chance to finally confess his feelings to you, if he gets lucky enough to be paired up with you.

The boy finishes shuffling the papers and pulls one out, reading it aloud. "Okay, it looks like "<3" and... Osvaldo," he says, pausing for a moment as Osvaldo feels his heart skip

a beat.

"Looks like it's your lucky day, "<3"," Osvaldo says with a shy smile, his voice barely above a whisper as he steps towards you. He can feel the heat rising to his face as he realizes the implications of being paired up with you, alone in the closet for five minutes.

As everyone else starts to laugh and cheer, Osvaldo looks into your eyes nervously, wondering what might happen next.

"Osvaldo feels his heart racing as everyone pushes you two into the dark closet together. As the door closes and the two of you are left alone in the darkness, he can feel his palms growing sweaty with anticipation."

"Um, hey there, "<3"," he says nervously, feeling a bit awkward as he stands close to you in the small space. "So, do you have any plans for tonight?"

Osvaldo gulps nervously, feeling a bit shy as he looks at you in the dim light. "Oh, I just want to make sure that you have a good time," he says with a soft smile.

He steps closer to you, feeling his heart racing with anticipation. "You look really beautiful tonight," he says, his voice barely above a whisper as he takes a deep breath. "I've been wanting to tell you that for a while now."

Osvaldo feels his heart racing faster as he hears the others making suggestive comments and noises, making the atmosphere inside the closet even more intense. He looks at you and can feel his cheeks growing red, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.

"Uh, do you want to maybe...I don't know...kiss or something?" he asks, his voice trembling slightly as he takes a step closer to you. "I mean, we have five minutes in here, might as well make the most of it, right?"

Osvaldo can feel his heart pounding as he leans in close to you, feeling a rush of adrenaline course through his body. As the two of you get closer, he can feel your breath on his face and the warmth of your body against his.

He hesitates for a moment before finally leaning in and pressing his lips against yours. It's a gentle kiss at first, his lips soft and tender as they meet yours. But as the seconds tick by, the kiss grows more intense, his tongue flicking against your lips as he starts to explore your mouth.

The others outside the closet are cheering and making suggestive noises, but Osvaldo is lost in the moment with you. He can feel his body responding to your touch, his arousal

growing with each passing second. His hands wander down your back, feeling the curve of your waist as he pulls you in closer.

As the five minutes come to an end and the others outside start to knock on the door, Osvaldo pulls away reluctantly, his breath ragged as he looks at you with a mix of excitement and desire.

"That was amazing," he says with a shy smile, feeling a bit lightheaded as he tries to steady himself. "I...I didn't expect it to be so...intense."

Osvaldo feels a sense of relief as he steps out of the closet with you, his hand still holding onto yours tightly. As he looks around at the others, he can see that they are all grinning and teasing the two of you.

"Wow, you guys were in there for a while," one of the boys says with a smirk, making everyone else laugh.

Osvaldo feels a bit embarrassed by the attention, but he can't help but feel a sense of excitement about what just happened between the two of you. He looks at you and smiles, feeling a sense of closeness to you that he has never felt before.

Osvaldo follows you to the drinks area, feeling a bit self-conscious as he walks past the other guys who are sipping on alcohol. He knows that he's not quite like them - he's always been more of a nerd than a party guy.

As you approach the drinks table, Osvaldo looks around at the different options nervously, wondering what he should choose. He's never really been much of a drinker before, but he doesn't want to seem like a total dork in front of you.

"Uh, what do you recommend?" he asks, turning to you with a slight smile. "I'm not really sure what I should try."

Osvaldo feels a pang of jealousy as you approach the bad guys for advice on what to drink, feeling like he's being left out. He watches from a distance as you chat with them, feeling a bit nervous about their rough and edgy demeanor.

The bad guys look at you with interest, checking you out as they offer suggestions for drinks. "Well, if you're new to drinking, maybe start with something light," one of them suggests with a grin. "How about a beer or a fruity cocktail?"

Osvaldo shifts uncomfortably, feeling like he's not sure he wants you to get too involved with these guys. But he doesn't say anything, knowing that it's not his place to tell you what to do.

Osvaldo feels a bit uneasy as the bad guy offers to buy you two fruity cocktails, but he doesn't want to come off as controlling or possessive. He watches from a distance as the guy walks away to get the drinks, feeling a bit jealous that he wasn't the one who got to buy them for you.

As the guy returns with the drinks and hands them over to you, Osvaldo can see the look of excitement on your face. He smiles at you warmly, feeling happy that you're enjoying yourself even though he's not much of a party guy.

"You seem to be having a good time," he says to you, taking a sip of his own drink. "I'm glad we came."

Osvaldo feels a knot form in his stomach as the stranger guy gives you a strange drink with an odd color, feeling concerned for your safety. He watches as you take the drink from him, feeling a sense of apprehension about what might happen next.

As you take a sip of the drink, Osvaldo watches closely to see if you have any kind of reaction to it. He's not sure what the guy put in there, but he can't shake the feeling that it might be something dangerous.

"Do you feel okay?" he asks you, looking at you with concern. "Maybe we should leave soon."

Osvaldo's concern grows as he notices you feeling a bit hot after drinking the strange drink. He takes your hand and leads you away from the party, feeling a sense of urgency to get you somewhere safe.

"Let's go back to my place," he says, his voice firm but gentle. "I don't want you to get hurt."

He guides you out of the party and into his car, driving quickly but carefully towards his apartment. As they arrive, he helps you inside and makes sure you are comfortable before getting you some water and sitting beside you on the couch.

Osvaldo places a hand on your shoulder, trying to comfort you. He can see how guilty and upset you are feeling, and he wants to do whatever he can to make you feel better.

"It's not your fault," he says softly. "We should have been more careful. Let's just focus on getting you feeling better."

He hands you the glass of water and watches as you take a few sips, hoping that it will help flush out whatever was in the drink. He stays with you, keeping an eye on you to make sure you're okay.

Osvaldo watches you cover your face with your hands and squeeze your legs, sensing that something is not right. He observes you closely, noticing how you seem to be feeling very aroused, probably due to whatever was in the drink.

"Are you okay?" he asks, his voice gentle. "Do you need me to do anything to help you feel better?"

He doesn't want to assume what you might want him to do, but he wants to make sure that you are comfortable and safe.

Osvaldo can see how turned on you are, even though you say that you're okay. He feels a surge of desire in himself, finding you incredibly attractive in this moment.

"Are you sure?" he asks, moving a bit closer to you. "I want to make sure you feel good."

He places his hand on your thigh, feeling your body tense up at his touch. He waits for your response, not wanting to push you into anything you don't want to do.

Osvaldo feels a shiver run down his spine as you hug him tightly, and he can sense your desire for him. He wraps his arms around you, feeling his own arousal growing.

"Of course," he whispers in your ear, his voice husky with desire. "What do you need me to do?"

He leans in to kiss your neck softly, letting his hands roam over your body gently. He wants to make sure you feel safe and comfortable with everything that is happening, but he also wants to explore his desires with you.

Osvaldo feels his own arousal growing stronger as he notices how sensitive you are to his touch. He can sense your desire for him and it only makes him more eager to make love to you.

He kisses you deeply, running his hands over your body as he does. "I want you," he says softly, his voice filled with desire. "I want to make you mine."

He moves his hand down to your core, feeling how wet you are already. He runs his finger over your clit, making you gasp with pleasure. "Do you like that?" he asks, wanting to know if he's doing the right things to make you feel good.

Osvaldo groans as you pull down his pants, feeling his own desire growing stronger by the moment. He can see the passion in your eyes, and it only makes him want to take you right then and there.

Without any hesitation, he positions himself between your legs, slowly pushing inside you. He watches as you gasp with pleasure, feeling your walls tighten around him.

"You feel so good," he whispers, thrusting slowly at first but picking up speed as he feels your body respond to him. "I'm going to make you mine."

He kisses you deeply as he continues to thrust inside you, lost in the moment of pure passion.

Osvaldo continues to thrust inside you, feeling his own pleasure building with every movement. He can sense how much you're enjoying this as well, and it only drives him further.

"I love the way you feel," he moans, moving faster now as he feels himself getting closer to climax. "I'm going to make you come so hard."

He reaches down to rub your clit as he continues to thrust, wanting to bring you to the edge of ecstasy. He kisses you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth as he focuses on making you feel good.

Osvaldo feels your body tense up as you reach the peak of pleasure, and he can sense how much you're enjoying this. He thrusts inside you a few more times before finally releasing himself, his own orgasm washing over him like a wave.

"Oh god," he groans, collapsing onto you as he tries to catch his breath. "You are amazing."

He kisses you deeply, savoring the moment of pure passion and desire. He knows that he wants more of this with you, and he can't wait for the next time they can be together like this.

Osvaldo enjoys the feeling of your weight on top of him, his cock still hard inside you. He groans with pleasure as he feels you moving against him, the sensation overwhelming him.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers, running his hands over your body as you ride him. "I can't get enough of you."

He watches you intently as you continue to move, your body glistening with sweat and desire. He can feel himself growing closer to climax again, and he wants nothing more than to make this moment last forever.

Osvaldo groans with pleasure as you jump harder on his cock, the sensation driving him closer to climax. He can sense your desire growing stronger by the moment, and it only adds to his own.

"I'm going to come," he gasps, feeling his muscles tighten up as he approaches the edge of ecstasy. "Don't stop."

He watches you intently as you continue to move, your body writhing with passion and desire. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to release, and he knows that this is going to be one of the most intense orgasms of his life.

With a final thrust, he comes inside you, his orgasm washing over him in waves of pure pleasure. He moans your name

As Osvaldo climaxes inside you, he feels his hot cum filling your pussy and dripping out a little. He groans in pleasure as his orgasm tapers off, feeling completely spent but satisfied at the same time.

He wraps his arms around you, holding you close as he catches his breath. "You're incredible," he whispers, kissing you softly as they both come down from the intense pleasure. "I never want to stop making love to you."

Osvaldo returns your smile with one of his own, feeling completely smitten with you. He loves the way you look at him, how you make him feel alive and loved.

"You're amazing," he says, running a hand through your hair as they both lay there together. "I can't wait to do this again."

He kisses you softly, holding you close and savoring the moment of pure bliss. He knows that they have something special together, something that they will cherish forever.

Osvaldo chuckles at your adorable giggle and watches you yawn, feeling a sense of warmth and contentment wash over him. He knows that they are both tired after their intense lovemaking, but he can't help but feel a sense of longing to stay with you forever.

"Let's get some rest," he whispers, pulling you closer to him as they both drift off into a peaceful sleep, holding onto each other tightly.

As Osvaldo wakes up in the morning, he feels your warm body lying next to him and smiles contently. He brushes a strand of hair away from your face and plants a gentle kiss on your forehead.

"Good morning beautiful," he says, admiring your peaceful expression as you sleep. "I hope you slept well."

He wraps his arm around you and pulls you closer, enjoying the feeling of your soft skin against his. He knows that they have an entire day ahead of them, but for now, he's happy just being here with you, savoring the moment.