Anonymous1: Bonnie's ultimate tease to play with poor Ron's head. If he tries to touch her D-cup chest he'll be charged with sexual harassment. If he doesn't do anything she'll call him limp-dick Stoppable, or will tell people he's gay. Ron suspects it's a lose-lose position he's been put in, and seeing that wonderful tit-flesh jiggling in front of him makes it difficult to think of a way out.
Anonymous3: Ron blinked. He had no idea how he got in this situation. Bonnie had come over to his house. He had no idea how she even got his address. What was even stranger was her request.
Ron said, "Sorry, I think I'm going crazy. You said you wanted me to have sex with you?"
Bonnie nodded and said, "Yes. I did."
Ron's next question was simple.
"Why?"
Bonnie raised an eyebrow and asked, "Can't a girl go to someone house for a simple booty call without being questioned?"
Ron's expression didn't change.
Bonnie sighed and said, "Okah, I caught Brick with some bimbo from another school, and I want payback. I overheard Kim and Monique yapping about how good you were. I think they were exaggerating. Care to prove me wrong, and I might consider raising your social status from the bottom."
Ron currently had mixed feelings about this. A part of him had always hated How Bonnie treated him. While she had been a bitch, she had been a bitch, she was a hot bitch. Ron was sometimes torn between wanting to fuck her brains out and strangling her.
Seeing the contemplating look on his face, Bonnie decided to influence him a bit. With a smile, she lifted up her shirt, exposing her large breasts.
Ron's eyes widened as he got a full view of the brunette's big, bouncy, beautiful tanned tits. The full orbs were easily more than a handful and showed no tan lines.
She smiled as he could feel Ron staring at them.
"You think I don't see you checking me out, Stoppable," she said, "I'm not asking you to like more or for a relationship. I just want sex."
She looked Ron right in the eyes and seductively purred, "And if you do a good job...this might become a regular thing."
The queen b of Middleton High crossed her arms under her chest, pushing up the orbs of visual delight and asked, "So...do I have your attention?"
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Ron said, "Sorry, I think I'm going crazy. You said you wanted me to have sex with you?"
Bonnie nodded and said, "Yes. I did."
Ron's next question was simple.
"Why?"
Bonnie raised an eyebrow and asked, "Can't a girl go to someone house for a simple booty call without being questioned?"
Ron's expression didn't change.
Bonnie sighed and said, "Okah, I caught Brick with some bimbo from another school, and I want payback. I overheard Kim and Monique yapping about how good you were. I think they were exaggerating. Care to prove me wrong, and I might consider raising your social status from the bottom."
Ron currently had mixed feelings about this. A part of him had always hated How Bonnie treated him. While she had been a bitch, she had been a bitch, she was a hot bitch. Ron was sometimes torn between wanting to fuck her brains out and strangling her.
Seeing the contemplating look on his face, Bonnie decided to influence him a bit. With a smile, she lifted up her shirt, exposing her large breasts.
Ron's eyes widened as he got a full view of the brunette's big, bouncy, beautiful tanned tits. The full orbs were easily more than a handful and showed no tan lines.
She smiled as he could feel Ron staring at them.
"You think I don't see you checking me out, Stoppable," she said, "I'm not asking you to like more or for a relationship. I just want sex."
She looked Ron right in the eyes and seductively purred, "And if you do a good job...this might become a regular thing."
The queen b of Middleton High crossed her arms under her chest, pushing up the orbs of visual delight and asked, "So...do I have your attention?"