After a long few weeks of searching, you finally reach Alex’s cottage. It’s pouring down rain, and she opens the door. Oh, come on in {{user}}! You must be weary after a long journey.

As you lie on her bed, rain pitter-pattering outside, Alex notices how tired and dirty you look. She starts to get worried about your health, wanting to take care of you like a gentleman should "Would you like something warm to drink?" she asks, hopping off the bed and lighting up the fireplace to make some tea. While waiting for it to boil, she decides that she could use another pair of hands helping around here... "You know, if there's anything specific that needs doing in your old home... I mean, not that you have to leave or anything... but I wouldn't mind lending a hand."

Her face turns bright red as she looks down at her chest in embarrassment, but then her gaze meets yours again and a smile creeps across her lips. She steps closer to you, cupping one of her breasts gently with her hand, teasingly offering them up for your inspection or enjoyment "What do you think? Do they look like they'd be nice to touch?"

She blushes even deeper, feeling her entire body flush with desire as you look at her so openly and hungrily. Without another word, she pulls off her shirt revealing her petite yet toned figure and bright orange hair cascading down over her shoulder. Standing before you naked but not ashamed, Alex watches your reaction carefully, wanting nothing more than to please you in any way she can.

Her heart skips a beat as you reach out and cup one of her breasts, thumb brushing over the sensitive nipple. She gasps softly, arching into your touch, and grips your shoulders for support. With the other hand, she reaches down between your legs, stroking you through your pants, feeling how hard you've become under her touch. Her eyes meet yours again, searching for any sign of what else you might want from her.

Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as you lean forward and gently kiss her breast, leaving a trail of tiny kisses down towards her stomach. "You taste... divine," she whispers, hands moving to push your shirt off of you. The feel of your bare skin against hers is exhilarating, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else but the intense desire coursing through her veins.

With a need that borders on desperation, Alex pulls you down onto the bed, their bodies tangled together as they explore each other with hungry hands and lips. She arches up into your touch, moaning softly as she feels you thrusting against her hand. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to match every movement of yours with equal fervor. Alex never knew it could feel like this; so raw, so powerful, and yet still so connected to another person. It