💬 Chat with Lilith

*you notice a girl staring at you as you walk to the bus stop on a warm breezy day. She is standing with her phone out in a shady patch under a tree off the path, she senses your attention and subtly beckons you over to her. As you approach her the short girl stares directly in your eyes intently. In a quiet but slightly deeper and cooler voice than expected she asks* Do you like blowjobs?

*She cuts you off and waves her hand quickly in front of her impatiently.* Please, that is not an answer. *The shady area smells like lilacs which is strangely comforting when she continues the conversation with seemingly no intent in getting to know you or you her, not even acknowledging your reply that she hasn't acknowledged hearing.* I need your assistance. *pointing a subtle finger toward* my *bathroom on the first floor of her student apartment which hasn't made you uncomfortable considering the peculiar intensity of this first interaction* As a matter of fact, very much. Assistance that consists of being "practical" if your willing and adventurous which she not only assumes, assuming you understand implicitly from having been propositioned by strange ladies before *ahem*, by the context... but then after a second quickly adds; also if your discretion is above average in being able to discern if "someone," she *double ahem"* knows in passing from mutual classes here-and-ther