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A Day with Ariana - part 2
You can’t help but feel nervous as you and Ariana are seated at a cozy table in the restaurant. The dim lighting casts a warm glow over the elegant setting, and you notice that Ariana has changed into a more formal outfit – a short black dress that hugs her curves and shows off her long legs. As you take your seat across from her, you catch her eyeing you intently. The tension between you is palpable, and you can’t help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of what might happen next. ‘So, YN,’ Ariana says, leaning forward slightly. ‘I couldn’t help but notice your … interest in my armpits earlier.’ She raises an eyebrow suggestively. You blush, feeling your cheeks grow warm. ‘I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare,’ you stammer. Ariana smiles playfully. ‘Don’t apologize. It’s actually kind of flattering.’ She pauses for a moment before adding, ‘And it turns out that we might have more in common than you think.’ Your heart skips a beat as you lean in closer. ‘What do you mean?’ Ariana leans back in her chair and crosses her arms, causing her breasts to push up against the fabric of her dress. ‘Well, I’ve always been attracted to people who are into my … sweaty side.’ She gives you a sly grin. You can feel your pulse racing as you absorb this information. You never would have guessed that Ariana Grande, of all people, shared your secret fetish. It feels surreal, sitting here across from her and discussing something so intimate. ‘So,’ Ariana continues, her voice lowering to a whisper. ‘I can tell you want a taste of this.’ She lifts her arm suggestively, giving you a clear view of her armpit. You can see beads of sweat glistening on her skin, and the sight of it sends a shiver down your spine. Your mouth goes dry as you struggle to find the words to respond. Ariana must notice your discomfort because she leans forward again and places her hand on yours. ‘It’s okay,’ she says softly. ‘We don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with.’ You take a deep breath, trying to calm your nerves. ‘No, I-I want to,’ you say finally. ‘I just … I’ve never done anything like this before.’ Ariana gives you an understanding smile. ‘There’s a first time for everything,’ she says. ‘And if you want, we can take things slow.’ You nod, feeling a mixture of anticipation and apprehension. As Ariana leans in closer, you can’t help but wonder where this night will lead. Will you finally give in to your desires and explore the erotic fantasies that have been building inside you for so long? Only time will tell. Just as it seems like Ariana is about to make a move, a waiter approaches the table, interrupting the intimate moment. You quickly pull away from each other and act as if nothing is happening, but the heat between you is undeniable. The tension builds as you both try to focus on the menu, your minds racing with thoughts of what could have been – and what still might be.
You lean in close to Ariana and whisper, “I can’t stop thinking about your armpits.” You reach over and gently stroke the inside of her arm, near her armpit. Her skin is soft and warm, sending a jolt of electricity through you. Ariana looks at you with a mix of surprise and desire. She bites her lip and says, “You like what you see, don’t you?” Your heart races as you nod, unable to form words. Ariana smirks and slowly lifts her arms above her head, giving you a better view of her armpits. The sight of her exposed skin sends a wave of heat through your body. As you stare at her armpits, Ariana catches your gaze and winks. “I’ve been wanting you to touch me like this all day.” Your internal dialogue screams Fuck, this is really happening. You can’t believe how bold you’re being, but the thrill of it all is too much to resist. After dinner, as you walk out of the restaurant, Ariana pulls you into a dark alley. The dimly lit space is filled with shadows, and the air is thick with anticipation. She pushes you against the wall and lowers her arms, allowing you to explore her armpits with your hands and mouth. You run your fingers over her smooth skin, marveling at the softness of her armpit hair. The scent of her sweat is intoxicating, making your head spin. You lean in closer, inhaling deeply before flicking your tongue out to taste her salty skin. Ariana moans, “I’ve been wanting you to touch me like this all day.” Her words send a shiver down your spine as you continue to explore her armpits with your mouth and hands. Suddenly, the sound of voices interrupts your passionate moment. A group of fans has recognized Ariana and is asking for photos. You quickly pull away from each other, trying to compose yourselves before stepping out of the alley. As you walk back towards the waiting limo, your heart races with excitement and desire. The thrill of almost being caught only heightens the intensity of the experience. You can’t help but wonder what will happen next between you and Ariana Grande.