It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the tantalizing aroma of sizzling steak and red wine. Sarah, a stunning woman in her early thirties, stood at the counter, her long, wavy auburn hair cascading down her back. She was completely nude, her perfect 36C breasts swaying gently as she chopped vegetables with practiced ease. The cool air from the open window sent shivers down her spine, causing her nipples to harden into tight buds.
As she worked, she couldn’t help but think about the man she had met at the bar earlier that night. His name was Ryan, and he was everything she had ever wanted in a man – tall, dark, and handsome, with a body that was toned and muscular from years of lifting weights. They had hit it off immediately, and before she knew it, they were back at her place, tearing each other’s clothes off with reckless abandon.
Just as she was about to put the vegetables in the pan, she heard the front door open and close. She turned around, a wicked smile spreading across her face as she saw Ryan standing there, his eyes raking over her naked body with undisguised desire.
“You’re early,” she purred, sauntering over to him with a seductive sway in her hips.
“I couldn’t wait any longer,” he growled, pulling her close and capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. His tongue delved into her mouth, exploring every inch of her as his hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples.
Sarah moaned, her body arching towards his as she felt her arousal spike. She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his hard, throbbing cock as she stroked him slowly, feeling him grow even harder in her hand.
“Fuck, Sarah,” he groaned, breaking the kiss and trailing his lips down her neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, causing her to gasp with pleasure. “I need to taste you.”
