It was a warm summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of dinner being prepared. Sarah, a stunning woman in her early thirties, stood at the counter, her long, golden hair cascading down her back. She was completely naked, her perfect, firm breasts on display, her nipples hardening in the cool air.
As she chopped vegetables, she couldn’t help but think about the man she had met at the bar earlier that night. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a rugged jawline. She had felt an immediate attraction to him, and they had quickly found themselves lost in conversation, their connection palpable.
When he had asked if he could come back to her place, she had hesitated for only a moment before agreeing. She had wanted him from the moment she had laid eyes on him, and she couldn’t wait to feel his hands on her body.
Now, as she heard the front door open and close, her heart raced with anticipation. She turned to see him standing in the doorway, his eyes taking in every inch of her naked form.
“You’re even more beautiful than I remembered,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
Sarah felt a shiver run down her spine as he crossed the room, his eyes never leaving hers. When he reached her, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close and kissing her deeply.
Their tongues danced together as he ran his hands over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Sarah moaned with pleasure, her body responding to his touch.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobes and making her shiver with delight. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer and deepening their kiss.
Breaking their embrace, he picked her up and placed her on the counter, spreading her legs wide and stepping between them. Sarah gasped as he ran his fingers over her wet, aching pussy, teasing her clit and making her squirm with pleasure.
“I need you inside me,” she moaned, her voice husky with desire.
