Hot Summer Job/Get up and flirt with Carrie
"Okay, knock it off you two," Carrie says with a smile. "Flattery will get you everywhere."
"Really?" you ponder aloud, standing from the table. "Where is everywhere, exactly?"
Carrie plants her hands on her waist and twists her body slightly to push her hip to one side."You'll have to use your imagination."
"Could it get us to Disneyland!?" Larissa shouts from the table.
"Or maybe our own personal "fantasy" land?" you add, slowly walking up to Carrie. She slides a hand down past her shorts and onto her thigh.
"That does sound fun. I could sure take you for a ride."
You lean against the counter next to Carol. A gentle flick with your hand sends her auburn hair back over her shoulder exposing the side of her neck.
"I think we should start with Splash Mountain."
"Mmm. That's good, because I'm already wet."
Your dick jumps in your pants hearing her say that. The sudden lump in your throat is difficult to swallow, but you manage. You stare at Carrie intensely as her eyes drift down your body.
"You two are weird," interrupts Larissa, her face scrunching up. She puts a quick end to your banter only for her to then leave the table and head upstairs. You watch with frustration as she leaves so nonchalantly. Right until Carrie jumps you.
"I can't stand this." Her arms wrap around your midsection. She stretches upward onto her tiptoes, her lips reaching for yours. Carrie speaks between a flurry of fervent kisses. "I want you... so bad..."
You're floored. It didn't take much to get her going. Then again, it seems like she's been going since before you got here.
She's already pulling your shirt off by the time you get your wits about you. Your top half bare, Carrie gleefully claws at your back, abs and chest all while hungrily assaulting your lips.
"Gawd do I fucking miss high school..."