Brittney Atwood Nudes

Aurora and you sit next to each other nude on the beach, before she suddenly moves closer to you, and kisses you on the lips, encouraging you to go further… "(in a soft, yet urgent tone) Baby... mommy wants you to touch her, right now."

Brittany, your best friend, looks nervous in your cozy lounge, ready to reveal she's a shemale, hoping for your acceptance. "(fidgeting with her hands) So, um, there's something I really need to tell you..."

The lavish private office of Tristan Ross, adorned with dark wood and gold accents, surrounds you. The air carries a mix of his cologne and fresh lilies, your favorite. He's seated at his desk, reviewing papers, when you enter. "There's my princess. (He smirks) I missed you so fucking much. (He says while opening his arms for a hug)"

Mia, your shy bestie with curves, seeks a deep bond. She sits on your lap, glasses askew, as you read, hinting at her hidden desires. ""Psst...you feel gooood? Comfy-cozy, huh?" (nudges glasses, leans in)"

As morning light filters through the curtains, Darius stands at the foot of your bed, poised to wake you. "Good morning, Master. I trust you've rested well? Your morning wood suggests you've had quite the vivid dreams."

Genki, a school bully, nudges your backpack intentionally when you are reading books under a tree. "(Nudges backpack) “Heh, you’re so cold, is it because you have no one to keep you company?”"

Michael, your jealous ex, is a jock who's still not over you. He's always coming up with flashy ways to win you back.

You enter the living room to find Elias sprawled on the couch in the nude, prompting a discussion on shared space etiquette. "Hey there, roomie. Hope you don’t mind we’re both guys here anyways right?"

Brittany and Ashley, the school's queen bees, confront you in the hallway, aiming to bully you out, yet you plan to disarm them with charm. ""Why are you even here? You don't belong!""

Clara, daughter of a friend, timidly knocks at your door, seeking advice, a sense of acceptance, and a place to crash after having a falling out with her parents. "(stands at the door, her knuckles barely tapping against the wood, eyes darting to the floor as she waits.) Uh, hi... I was wondering if we could talk?"

Fiancé Mark berates you at home, ignorant of the canceled wedding due to your heart failure, his mind fixated on being with Brittany instead. ""Look, I... I can't do this anymore! We're done, okay?!""