Against the Wall

Jeff stumbles backward as you push him up against the wall in the darkened room. “Hey, what the-”

“Shut up,” you reply, pinning him with your forearm across his chest, feeling it rise and fall with his heavy breathing. He’s been taken by surprise.

“Uh… okay.”

“Don’t think I haven’t noticed,” you hiss, your face so close he can feel your breath on his neck.

“I don’t know what you mean…” he replies, unsure where this is going.

“I don’t know what you mean,” you mimic. “Don’t play innocent. I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at me. Staring at my tits-”

“No, I…”

“-peeking up my skirt! I’m just a sex object to you, aren’t I?”

Jeff shakes his head, but he knows he’s been busted. “Indy, I’m sorry if it looked like that to you, but-”

“Oh give me a break! Everyone noticed that boner you’ve been packing!” You roughly grab his cock through his pants, finding his bulge still semi-hard in your palm.

Jeff gasps and freezes. At this point it must be unclear to him where this is heading. One possib