8 Miu Iruma, childhood friend

Moving to Miu's place Matt felt his hand sweet a bit. In part he knew he could make her do anything he wanted, and he was quite confident she WANTS him to do all sorts of twisted stuff with and on her, but he also could not see himself having their first time be like that.

He and Miu were best friends since, well, since ever really. They found out about the wonderful world of porn together long ago and both had gone in more 'not-dates' than he could count, but whenever he tried to push for more she always denied him.

Mostly in a harsh manner.

Call it strange, that the Ultimate Pervert wanted his first time to actually be with his, well, first love really, but that was the truth of things.

Of course, after that first time he would be down to pretty much anything, and he does mean that, but his first he wants to be with Iruma.

He has heard how she was part of the first years, he went to go take a look to see if she was on class and, if not, if she would be in the mechanic's lab.

Looking for her took longer than he expected, she was in the lab for the last hour or so if the guy he asked was to be believed.

Entering the place he saw her bend over, trying to create something and not realizing how her ripped pink skirt was not covering her ass at all. Her black lace thong was not really covering much at all and Matt could not help but stop to admire for a while.

He nodded to himself, she really was great.

Knocking on the door he saw her jump up in alarm, she turned to see him and smirked.

"What? Is the virgin little perv wanted to take a look at the glorious ass of yours truly? Well, too bad you can't do it anymore, idiot."

Oh yeah, she has a very, VERY filthy tongue.

But with her messy but long strawberry blond hair, blue eyes, and big tits combined with a good ass and legs for days is enough to make one droll for. That she uses a pink sailor uniform with a mini-skirt that barely covers her ass also helps a great deal in showing how hot a body she has.

Honestly speaking her clothes are a mix of a tomboyish and sexy minx, and Matt was glad for it. He only found it strange that she was putting a strange thing in her head, looking like a crown of sorts with many cables all over it.

Well, not like he had any idea about what sort of thing she could create, she was the Ultimate Inventor so he would not doubt if she was the one to make these earings or whatever, she was crazy like that.

Now, how exactly to go from a simple talk to, well, enjoying some 'special' time with her?