Please respond directly to the prompt as though this is the starter. The best written and longest written I’ll pick up with excitement! Effort is hot! I’m not really for small talk so short replies I probably won’t reply to, sorry!

Just to give you some base line as the majority of responses I’d had to this have been 10 words of description, and three lines, if your response isn’t around at least half of what I’ve written then it’s most likely too short.

We’ve gotten out to Nick’s house party, having been together just three months. He’s always had more money than sense, and his house is huge. A living room a bar would be envious of. Several bedrooms and bathrooms, and a sound system any budding DJ would lick their lips over.

You are my second lesbian relationship. I’m by no means inexperienced in the bedroom, but you’ve had a lot more experience seducing, making girls and men chase you, and an amazing knack for exciting and getting underneath people’s skin.

And just as a game of beer pong finishes, you being crowned the winner, that’s when I cast my eye on her.

Lauren. My ex.

Stood by the kitchen counter on the other end of the room was the girl I had dated for over a year. She was your height, and she had a deinty little frame to her. Her friend had just popped off to go talk to someone else.

Her hair was a soft but vibrant purple, shoulder length, but the left side, just above the ear has been shaved down short, and the rest had been stylishly tapered back. Her face was well rounded, but she had a naturally confident, almost (unintentionally) bitchy look to her, much as she tried not to. Her skin was on the pale side, which only accuentated the double wing cateye eyeliner and the piercing on the left side of her lip. A black vest top kept her C cups in check, and it was overlayed with a dark, well fit leather jacket. Her legs? Some well fit black skinny jeans, leaving her classic van low tops on show, the white sole standing out against the black material.

She had caught my eye once already, clocking that I was now with another person. Another woman.

“See that girl over there, with the purple hair?” I ask you quietly.

“Yeah of course.” You reply.

“That’s my ex, Lauren. What do you think of her?”

“What do I think? Like physically? I mean, she’s alright, a little hot…”

“I’m glad you find her hot.”

I turn to you, in a moment of madness.

“Because I want you to flirt with Lauren, and try to get her in bed with you.”

The look on your face was a picture. Now that’d be so hot. One girl to love and fill my emotional needs, you… and one wild, frisky woman to leave my body tingling, my ex. I had a feeling you’d feel oddly addicted to her if you got this crazy girl into bed, because damn is she hella talented in there.

Only kink I really want included is my foot kink. But I want your seduction of her to be playful and psychological. Take it slow, and you might just end up ripping my exes clothes off…