When I was in college, I met a girl (let’s call her Molly) at a party. We started flirting, and had an instant connection. Molly was on the track team, thin and athletic with a tight and strong body. I think my favorite feature of her was her ass; just the right amount of curves, strong and juicy and thick.
We met up at another smaller party later that week and really started to hit it off. The whole time, she had her phone resting on the couch between us. After a couple of drinks, she started doing something a little bit odd.
She would unlock her phone, put it down right next to me, and then turn the other way to talk to someone else. Every time, after a minute or two, she’d look around for her phone, see it next to me, and grab it with a slightly shy look on her face. After the second time she did this, she grabbed the phone and whispered to me.
“I really need to stop leaving my phone unlocked near you. If you snooped through my camera feed, I don’t think you’d ever look at me the same.”