Sarah, a woman of twenty-five with small, perky breasts and long, wavy chestnut hair, had been visiting her ailing mother at the hospital. She had been so engrossed in her worries that she had forgotten all about her own needs. It wasn’t until she caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror that she realized she looked exhausted, her eyes ringed with dark circles and her face pale.
She decided to take a short break and went to the hospital’s empty lobby for some fresh air. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and leaned against the cool marble wall.
Just then, a handsome stranger appeared from around the corner. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through her. Sarah felt a shiver run down her spine as he approached her.
“Hey,” he said softly, “are you okay?”
Sarah opened her eyes and looked at him, her heart pounding in her chest. “I’m fine,” she lied, “just a little tired.”
The stranger smiled warmly at her and took a step closer. “You look like you could use some company,” he said, his voice low and soothing.
Sarah hesitated for a moment, then nodded. She couldn’t deny the attraction she felt towards this stranger.
He led her to a secluded corner of the lobby, and they sat down on a plush couch. Sarah couldn’t take her eyes off of him, his chiseled jawline and broad shoulders making her heart race.
He must have noticed her gaze, because he reached out and gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “You’re beautiful,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Sarah felt a rush of heat flood her body as he leaned in closer, his breath hot on her neck. She closed her eyes and parted her lips, anticipation building up inside of her.
He kissed her slowly, his tongue exploring her mouth with deliberate slowness. Sarah moaned softly as he deepened the kiss, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
He trailed kisses down her neck, his teeth gently nibbling on her earlobe. Sarah arched her back, her small breasts pressing against his chest.
He reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumb brushing against her nipples. Sarah gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.
He slowly began to undo the buttons of her blouse, his fingers lingering on her skin. Sarah looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
He slipped her blouse off her shoulders, revealing her small, perfect breasts. He bent his head and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
Sarah cried out, her back arching off the couch. She reached down and pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his toned, muscular chest.
He kissed his way down her stomach, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her pants. Sarah lifted her hips, allowing him to pull them down.
He spread her legs wide, his eyes taking in the sight of her bare pussy. Sarah blushed, her body trembling with anticipation.
He leaned in and gently kissed her inner thigh, his tongue tracing a path up to her wet pussy. Sarah moaned, her hands reaching down to tangle in his hair.
He began to lick and suck on her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Sarah cried out, her body trembling with pleasure.
She could feel the orgasm building up inside of her, her body tensing up as he continued to pleasure her.
“Oh god, yes!” she cried out, her body shaking as she came hard.
He continued to pleasure her, his fingers and tongue bringing her to another orgasm.
Sarah lay back on the couch, her body spent. She looked up at the stranger, a smile on her face.
“Thank you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
He smiled back at her and leaned in to kiss her. “Anytime,” he said, his voice low and seductive.
Sarah knew that this was just the beginning of something beautiful. She closed her eyes and let out a content sigh, her body still trembling with pleasure.
