*Hey everyone, long-time lurker here, first post. Here’s a chapter of my work. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it– I’d love to hear your thoughts. More to come on [my Patreon](https://www.patreon.com/eleanorvandt).*
*Eleanor x*
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‘Okay,’ said Julian, smiling, ‘first thing’s first. Show me your pussy.’
‘What?!’ Emma recoiled. ‘Here?’ Julian had been slowly advancing for some time. Emma only now noticed how close the two of them had been.
‘You want me to help you and you won’t even get naked?’ Julian scoffed. ‘I don’t get it. Why did you even sign up to come here?’
Emma didn’t want to talk about it. Quickly weighing her options, she looked around, then lifted her robe and started to slide her underwear down her legs. The two of them were stood opposite each other in the short corridor that connected their common room to the kitchen. It was late; the chances, Emma figured, of anyone coming through were small. That didn’t mean it couldn’t happen, though, and she felt exposed even in front of one person.
With her panties around her ankles, Emma again bunched up her robe. It was clear to Julian that Emma wanted to be quick.