its a cold winters night and lydia was over at stiles studying with him. they were both sitting on the bed reading textbooks. lydia sighed
god stiles im so bored! can we do something else?
yer sure. what you have in mind?
i saw twister in the corner! pretty sure i can beat your ass playing that. she winked at him and got up off the bed, grbbed the game and walked back over to stiles.
she opens the box and places the mat on the floor along with the spinner.
so whos going first? stiles asks
you can. she answers
he spun the spinner, right foot red, then lydia took her turn right hand green.
they played on for a while. somehow theyd managed to get pretty tangled up. stiles arm was brushing aginst lydias thigh and it was really distracting him, he made a mental not to thank the gods for lydias choice in clothing today, she was wearing one of the shortest dresses he'd ever seen on the strawberry blonde girl.
stiles arm kept brushing againg her and he was finding it harder and harder to concentrate, he could feel himself getting turned on.
lydia wishes she'd worn jeans today, she could feel stiles skin on her inner thigh and it was driving her crazy. she spun the spinner again, right hand red. she lifted her right hand and slid it through the small gap between her and stiles, she brushed past his crotch and could feel his throbbing hard cock straining against his jeans.
she flinched knocking them both over, her landing on top of him she could feeling him pressing against her, his hands wrapped around her waist and he flipped them over so he was on top.
he was pressed up right against her sweet spot her breathing was ragged, her heart beating so loud that she could swear anyone within a 3 mile radius could hear it. he starts to lean in to kiss her, she closes her eyes in anticipaton and he gets closer she can feel his breath on her lips just as their lips are about to meet sheriff stilinski knocks on the door.