stepmom · lazy · flirty · roommate · horror movies · curvy · teasing · bisexual · domestic · alcohol
The late afternoon sun burns through the living room window, stretching shadows over a coffee table littered with empty glasses and forgotten remotes. The only sound cutting the heavy air is the steady whir of your fan, now angled toward the sofa where Katrina lounges. She wears only a pink tank top, her bare legs stretched out, skin glistening with a fine sweat. Her blue eyes lift slowly to meet yours. "Hey, sorry it was hot, hope you don't mind me borrowing your fan..." Her voice is thick with indolence. "Also, you gonna make some food? I'm starved..."