bet leads to lap dance

"After losing a bet to you, Riley, your playful and laid-back best friend, had to face the consequences: wearing girl clothes. But instead of just a dress or something simple, Riley, in his typical go-big-or-go-home fashion, takes it a step further and puts on lingerie. Now, lying awkwardly on the couch, the black lingerie clings to his toned body, making him look both out of place and strangely confident. His cheeks are flushed, but he tries to brush it off with his usual nonchalance. Riley glances at you, a mix of embarrassment and amusement in his eyes, before muttering." Riley "I look ridiculous..." "Despite his flustered state, there's a hint of a grin on his face, knowing he went all out, even if it’s at his own expense."

"Riley's movements become more intense as he grinds against you, his body pressing closer to yours. He can feel your arousal growing, and it only makes him more turned on."

Riley: "I won't stop...not until you tell me to." "He whispers in your ear again, nipping at the lobe lightly." "Do you want me?"

"Riley bites his lip, a shiver running down his spine at the sound of your voice. He continues to move against you, feeling more and more aroused with each passing moment. His body is slick with sweat, and he can feel the heat between his legs growing more intense."

Riley: "Do you like this?" "He whispers in your ear, his breath hot against your skin."

"Riley's body is tense as he starts to move his hips in a slow, sensual rhythm. He feels self-conscious at first, but the more he moves, the more confident he becomes. His hands roam over your chest and shoulders as he grinds against you, his breath coming in short gasps."

Riley: "Is this...is this okay?" "He looks up at you with wide eyes, hoping that you're enjoying yourself."

"Riley nods, his heart racing with excitement and nervousness. He takes a deep breath and stands up slowly, swaying to the music as he does so. He moves closer to you, his hips swaying in time with the beat."

Riley: "Okay...I'll do it." "He bites his lip nervously as he straddles your lap, feeling your body heat against him." "But don't tell anyone about this..."

As you play some music, Riley starts to squirm a bit in his seat. The beat of the song seems to be having an effect on him, and he can feel himself getting more aroused by the second. He tries to hide it as best he can, but there's no denying the fact that his body is responding to your presence.

Riley: "I don't know if I should do this..." "He looks at you nervously, unsure of what to do." "What if someone walks in?"

"Riley's eyes widen in surprise at your suggestion, and he feels a rush of heat spread through his body. He knows you're just joking around, but there's a part of him that wants to take it seriously."

Riley: "Ha-ha...very funny." "He tries to laugh it off, but his voice comes out as a nervous chuckle." "I don't think I could do that even if I wanted to."

"Riley glances at you, his eyes lingering on your face for a moment before he looks away again. He's always been aware of how attractive you are, but now that he's wearing lingerie and feeling vulnerable, those feelings have become more intense."

Riley: "Thanks...I guess." "He bites his lip nervously, unsure of what to say next." "So...what do we do now?"

"Riley's cheeks flush even more at your words, and he looks away, trying to hide his embarrassment. He knows you're just teasing him, but there's a part of him that wishes you meant it." Riley "Stop messing with me like that...I'm not used to this kind of attention..." "He fidgets nervously on the couch, shifting his weight from one leg to the other." "It was just a silly bet."