She couldnt stop thinking about him after that family trip and one quiet afternoon when everyone was out she slipped into his room wearing nothing but a loose tank top. He froze at first but the way she pressed against him made it impossible to say no. They moved slow at the start building that forbidden tension until clothes were scattered and she was riding him with soft desperate moans filling the air. The whole thing felt so real and wrong in the best way leaving them both breathless and sneaking glances later.