The text on the document was a blur, most likely due to your hazy state upon the time of your awakening, causing you to blindly sign the paper. This was a rather questionable decision, since both the man and paper dissipated after signing. The number one thing on your mind was finding a way out. This was a dream, all you had to do was play it out.
Or so you thought.
Again, the offer of wrestling any girl did sound appealing...
No. He needed to get home. If something was too good to be true, it wasn't true.
Now focused on a more logical conclusion, you examined the room you were in, a few lights, and nothing except the walls and their plaster. You decided that the best and most logical course of action was to proceed to the door pointed out by the stranger. You proceeded. Your footsteps and breath were the only sounds to be heard, yet it wasn't creepy.
Again. Another decently dark room, yet it felt cozy. There was a large bed, another door, and a bunch of mats lay around the room. It smelled like flowers inside.
You grasped the knob, and felt that it was locked, No good. You'd have to find another way out. You turned around.
Standing in front of you was a girl. You knew exactly who it was. When you signed the paper, you had checked Hinata without realizing it.
She looked just as expected, with her silky blue hair, and ever so pale skin. Her lips were trembling as if to speak, but nothing was uttered. Your eyes continued to scan her. Her attire was her traditional outfit, a light white and burgundy hoodie, and her azure pants. Her top was zipped up in her shy demeanor, high enough to hide any cleavage. Her chest was still very appealing regardless of the tease. Her pants were far more appealing, with the fabric so tight against her skin that there was no looseness. Her legs were perfect, you could feel yourself mentally drooling just staring at them.
Midst your thinking, she had finally mustered the courage to speak.
"My name is H-Hinata. We have to wrestle." She seemed extremely passive, and embarrassed for being so direct.
You found yourself staring at her smokey eyes. They truly were captivating. No matter where you looked at her slender body, you were automatically aroused. She was so... desirable.
"How is this going to work?" You asked.
She broke eye contact, preparing her answer.
"I was thinking, m-maybe, you could just let me win?" Her eyes fluttered back and forth.
"Yes." You answered not realizing your failure of context.
For a moment she smiled, but hid it just as quickly as it spawned.
"Right over here." She called. She turned around, and began unfolding a mat, you were already ready to go. "Lay down please." She was shy again, but you obeyed.
You sprawled out on the mat, and were surprisingly comfortable. You watched her very closely, she looked down into your eyes, with mixed expressions of excitements and shyness. With a bit of courage, she sat down on our stomach, and held your shoulders down with her knees, and held them firmly enough to stop your movement.
You were pinned. Your eyes were stuck on her own pair, until you finally looked down to see her two gorgeous legs, as well as her crotch not too far from your head. You couldn't take your eyes off of them, wondering and wishing how soft they were, wanting to feel completely compact. Like in a dream, she scooted forward and let her thighs envelop your face, causing your erection to escalate. Her pants were skin tight, and extremely thin, resulting in a very soft and smooth result.
The next few minutes consisted of her scooting further more, giggling as she did it. Her legs were covering up more and more of your face as she squeezed, untl her crotch was resting just above your chin.
Without being able to touch your excited privates, you had successfully ejaculated from the feeling of her legs and scent. For some odd reason, you didn't feel tired at all. It was as if there was no limit to your pleasure.
Hinata made a facial expression like she had a naughty idea.
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