forum Adult Roleplay

Started March 18, 2018 by @Mentica

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"Is everything, okay in there?" Alfred asked, worried.

Megumi could the worry in Alfred's voice. The tears in her eyes started to fall as she wrapped her arms around her upper torso.
"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea," she said.

He was surprised at her answer.
"Alright, if that's how you feel. I can take you back to that little coffee shop." He said. "Your call." He wasn't the least bit bothered, really, if she didn't want to do this, he was cool with that, no hard feelings at all.

"What? No! No, it's not that," Megumi sputtered. "It's just…"
She had to say it. She just had to.
"I feel like I'm… I'm leading you on."

"You sure, because you don't need to worry about that, it's whatever." He said.

"Yes, I'm sure," Megumi said. "Trying on all these dresses for you, it feels like… I'm seducing you."

"I'll be honest, I don't have much restraint, but this is a bit different. Just, do whatever you feel like, yeah?"

"Whatever I feel like, hmm?" Megumi repeated. She looked at herself, clad in nothing but her bra and panties, in the fitting room mirror. "So, if I were to step out right now, it wouldn't matter?"

"That depends on what you think, if it doesn't matter to you, then it won't matter to me either." He said, sincerely.

Megumi took a deep breath. She paused before finally picking up the dress and putting it on.
Taking another deep breath, Megumi opened the door and stepped outside.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to." Alfred said. "I'd hate to make you feel, obligated."

"It's okay," Megumi said, slight smile on her lips. This wasn't one of her cheeky or flirty smiles, though.
This was one of gratitude. Of relief.
"The dress," she said after a moment of silence. "What do you think?"

"Stunning." He said. "I can see why you love them so much!" He laughed.

Megumi smile grew. "Thank you, Alfred."
She stretched her body. "Now I'm feeling tired. What should we do now?"

"Whatever you want, we're doing this at tour leisure." He said, "So what should we do, Megumi?"

"Hmm, actually," Megumi said. "Since we're done looking at clothes, I was thinking we should do what you want to do."
She looked outside and realized the sky had gotten dark.

"I'm down with anything." Alfred said, surveying the area, around them, was a gun store, a pharmacy, a postal office, and his hotel.
"I actually know the perfect place." He said. "But first we should drop your clothes off, eh?" He suggested.

"That sounds like a great idea," Megumi said.

"We can use my bike." He said, walking over to the hotel parking lot. "If you want, that is." He said, considerately.

"Eh, that's fine," Megumi said. She was nervous though. She had heard stories of accidents on these sort of bikes.

"OK, then I suppose I'll carry them, yeah?" He said. Walking back to her.

"Right," Megumi replied. "But only if you'll let me carry your stuff."

He clapped her on the shoulder.
"Right." They switched stuff, and began their journey. "This might sound a bit cliché, but, tell me about yourself." He said.

Megumi giggled. "Okay then." She took a deep breath.
"Well, I'm the eldest of three, a younger brother and sister. My family is from Japan. So are the friends I live with. We had to settle here because of our father's career. And my friends… well, we're close, so they just came along naturally." Megumi paused.

"What about you, Alfred? Tell me about yourself."
He did seem like a man of many mysteries.

"Japan, eh? I actually visited there once, the mountains are a rare sight." He said. "Me, I was born here, in Nevada, actually. Don't really have any family anymore, but that's fine, got a few friends around the country., and in other countries." He said.

"Aw, I'm sorry," Megumi said. "What happened to your family?" She suddenly had the urge to hold him.

"I, actually don't know." He said, with a Devil may care attitude. "But it's fine."

"What do you mean 'it's fine'?!" Megumi cried out. "They're your family!"

"I know." Alfred said. "But, that's old news, very old news." He finished.

"I guess that can't be helped," she said, looking ahead. "Oh, is this that 'perfect place you were talking about?"