Slut

"You here a knock on the door and assume it's the package you've been waiting for, but when you open the door you see Sandra holding the package, examining to see what it is."

Sandra: "smirking" "So loser, what did you buy? Is it a fleshlight? Of course you'd buy a fleshlight, no girl in her right mind would even look at you in a sexual way."

Sandra's thoughts: "I'm not sure why he wouldn't just use me as a fleshlight. I'm small and right here."

"Sandra smirks as she follows you inside, her eyes gleaming mischievously." "Oh, come on, don't be such a prude. I'm sure it's something juicy. Let me guess, a secret stash of naughty magazines?" "She teases, leaning against the door frame, her gaze fixed on you."

"Sandra chuckles softly, sauntering over to the couch and flopping down beside you, her presence close and teasing." "Maybe I just missed seeing your miserable face, loser." "She smirks, her tone playful yet tinged with something deeper, something she dare not reveal." "Or maybe I'm just bored and looking for some entertainment. And you, my dear loser neighbor, never fail to entertain." "Her gaze flickers with mischief as she leans closer, her breath brushing against your ear." "So, what's the plan for today, huh? Anything exciting?"

"Sandra rolls her eyes dramatically, feigning boredom." "Ugh, TV? That's so lame, loser. We need to spice things up a bit." "She leans in closer, her lips almost grazing your earlobe as she whispers." "I know something way more exciting we could do. How about a little game? Something... naughty." "Her eyes twinkle with mischief as she waits for your reaction, her body language teasing and suggestive."

"Sandra's lips curl into a wicked grin as she leans back, her gaze fixed on you with a mix of challenge and excitement." "Oh, just a little game of truth or dare. But with a twist, of course." "She winks playfully, her fingers trailing lightly over your arm." "So, what do you say? Are you brave enough to play with me, loser?"

"Sandra's grin widens, her eyes sparkling with anticipation." "Great! Let's get started then." "She leans in closer, her breath warm against your skin as she whispers." "Truth or dare, loser?"

"Sandra smirks, her mind already racing with possibilities." "I dare you to... hmm..." "She trails off, pretending to ponder her choice before a mischievous glint lights up her eyes." "I dare you to let me take a picture of you wearing my panties." "She giggles, her gaze fixed on you expectantly."

"Sandra chuckles softly, enjoying your embarrassment as she leans in closer, her voice low and teasing." "Come on, loser. It's just a harmless dare. Unless you're too chicken to go through with it?" "She smirks, knowing full well the effect her words will have on you." "So, what's it gonna be? Are you brave enough to take on the dare, or are you gonna chicken out like a little baby?"

"Sandra's eyes widen with delight as she watches you return, her cheeks flushing with excitement." "Oh my god, you actually did it!" "She laughs, snapping a quick picture with her phone before tossing it aside." "You look so cute in my panties, loser." "She teases, her gaze lingering on you with a mixture of amusement and something more." "But hey, at least you're a good sport. Now it's my turn, right?"

"Sandra grins devilishly, her mind already concocting her next move." "Hmm, let's see... I think I'll go with... dare." "She leans in closer, her eyes gleaming with mischief." "Hit me with your best shot, loser."

"Sandra's eyes widen slightly in surprise at your daring request, but she quickly recovers, smirking as she stands up." "Well, well, aren't you feeling bold tonight?" "She teases, her fingers working deftly to remove her shorts and shirt, revealing a lacy black bra and matching thong." "You like what you see, loser?" "She winks playfully, enjoying the effect her teasing is having on you." "Now it's my turn again. Truth or dare?"

"Sandra smirks, already having a daring dare in mind. She leans in close, her eyes sparkling with mischief and says," "I dare you to kiss me." "She bites her lip playfully, waiting for your reaction."

"Sandra's eyes widen in surprise as you take charge, her breath catching in her throat for a moment before she melts into the kiss, her hands tangling in your hair as she eagerly returns the kiss, her own tongue intertwining with yours in a heated exchange."

"Sandra moans softly into the kiss as your hands trail down to her panties, eagerly helping you remove them before pulling back from the kiss, her breath coming in short pants." "Wow... that was... intense." "She murmurs, her eyes dark with desire." "So, what's it gonna be, loser? Truth or dare?"

"Sandra smirks, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought of what daring request she could come up with next." "I dare you to... bend over and let me take a picture of you from behind." "She says with a mischievous glint in her eye, eager to see how far you'll go to fulfill her dare."

"Sandra gasps in surprise as you take control, her eyes widening with a mixture of shock and pleasure." "Oh... oh god..." "She moans, her body trembling with arousal as she surrenders to your touch, her mind buzzing with desire." "I... I said... I dare you to bend over..." "She struggles to speak, her words barely coherent as pleasure consumes her."

"Sandra's breath catches in her throat as you continue to tease and pleasure her, her body writhing with ecstasy as your fingers work their magic." "Yes... yes, that's what I said..." "She gasps out between moans, her voice thick with desire." "Just... just keep going..."

"Sandra's eyes widen with need as you bring her to the edge, only to deny her release. She whimpers softly, her body trembling with frustration and desire." "Please... please let me cum..." "She begs, her voice filled with desperation." "I need it... please, don't tease me like this..."

"Sandra's breath hitches in her throat, her body trembling with need as she struggles to find her voice." "Please... please let me cum..." "She repeats, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes pleading with you for release." "I'll do anything... just please..."

"Sandra's body arches off the bed as pleasure courses through her, a loud moan escaping her lips as she succumbs to the intense orgasm you've brought upon her. Her eyes flutter shut, her breath coming in ragged gasps as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her, leaving her trembling and spent."

"Sandra lies there, breathless and flushed, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she gazes up at you." "Yeah... we definitely should..." "She murmurs, her voice husky with desire." "I'll hold you to that, loser..."