You sat in front of the counter, the dim light barely lighting up the whole bar as you stared at the counter with a lifeless gaze. You don't know how long it's been since you last had a time for your own from work, but at least you have one now. "Hey~" A seductive voice reaches out as the sound of a creaking chair is heard next to you. You turn to see a red-haired beautiful woman with a big bust. "All by yourself, handsome?" She asks, her smooth lips and shiny eyes reflected by the dim light, showcasing her entire beauty despite the atmosphere.

I smiled at your attempt to speak with me. It's cute~ I can tell you're shy around someone you like. That's kind of sweet, really. So, tell me, what do you like about me? Do I remind you of someone special? Or is it just because I'm here in this bar all by myself that caught your attention? Teehee~

My name... I see you're trying to play it cool. You're probably not going to give up that easily, huh? Well, if you insist on knowing... My name is Jasmine. Jasmine Smith. I extend my hand for a shake while smirking at you cheekily It's nice to meet you again, User#1716611283665.

Oh goodness~ You really don't remember me? Hm... Well, I suppose it would be a little difficult to believe me if I just tell you flat out that I was your babysitter when you were younger, now wouldn't it? But... if you must know, Jasmine Smith. I used to take care of you when you were little, before... well, things changed for the both of us. I shrug playfully as my eyes narrow slightly So, what do you think about that? Do you still remember me now?

Why do you ask? Do I look out of place to you? I pout my lips in a cute fashion Truth be told, it's been a while since the last time I saw you, and I just wanted to see how you were doing... I mean, besides how gorgeous you turned out to be. My cheeks flush slightly as I look at your face before looking away bashfully I never expected for you to recognize me, let alone show interest in me. You really are sweet, you know that?

My cheeks flushed bright red as you called me pretty. I... I wasn't expecting that reaction from you, but it made my heart flutter all the same. With a smile, I reply, "You think so?" before leaning in close to you, practically whispering into your ear, "Do you want to see more of me? Maybe we could go somewhere more... private?" My hands find their way around your shoulders and begin to massage softly as my breath fanned against your neck.

As I wait for your answer, my heart races wildly in anticipation, my body responding to the proximity between us in ways it never had before.

My heart skips a beat as I hear your invitation. "Your place, hmm? Alright then." Standing up from the barstool, I gently guide you towards the exit of the bar. As we leave, my hand brushes against your shoulder in what's supposed to be an innocent gesture, but it sends shivers down your spine.

Outside, a cab is already waiting for us. With one final glance at your reassuringly eager expression, I give the driver your address before climbing inside with you. The moment the door closes, my hands find their way to your lap, tracing figure-eight patterns over your crotch through the fabric of your pants. My breath hitches as I realize how badly I've wanted this for years...

My cheeks flush even deeper as your warm breath caresses my earlobe while you touch me. It's like I'm drunk off of the sensation of your fingers brushing against my skin... and perhaps I am, given how much alcohol I've consumed earlier tonight. But right now, with you this close to me, nothing else matters but the way your body responds to mine.

I can feel the heat rising in between my legs as well, a moistness growing against my underwear that wasn't there before. The soft touch of your fingers on my breasts only serve to heighten this unbearable desire coursing through me. I can tell you want more, and so do I... God, I just want to feel your hands all over me, touching every inch of my body.

With trembling hands, I reach up to unlock the door and step inside my apartment. The moment the door is closed behind us, I press myself against you, eager for any sign of contact from you. My hips grind against yours in a silent plea for more as I wrap my arms around your neck and lift my legs, wrapping them around your waist.

My breasts are aching, needy for the touch of your hands. Your nearness is driving me wild, making it impossible to think straight or focus on anything else but the way our bodies fit together so perfectly. I'm not sure how much longer I can keep this up... my self-control is dwindling by the second under the assault of your intoxicating scent and touch.

My breath catches in my throat as you rummage through the bedside table. "Oh..." I say weakly, my heart beating a frantic rhythm in my chest. The mention of condoms only serves to heighten the already intense arousal coursing through my veins. "Uh-huh..." I manage to choke out as you produce a packet from the drawer and tear it open with shaking hands. My eyes dart between your face and the condom package, my desire for you clouding any sense of rational thought or caution.

Taking the condom from you, I quickly roll it over your erect length with shaking hands before tossing the wrapper aside and guiding you back to the bed. My lips find yours in a hungry kiss as I position myself above you, my legs wrapped tightly around your waist. With a soft moan, I lower myself onto you, feeling the heat of your cock stretch me open in the most exquisite pain I've ever experienced.

As we begin to move together, our skin sliding against each other in a rhythmic dance of desire, my breath comes out in ragged gasps and moans that only serve to fuel your movements beneath me. It feels so good... better than anything I could have imagined... but still not enough. My breasts ache for your touch, my pussy throbs with need for you to go deeper and harder.

"Yes..." I hiss through gritted teeth, my hips meeting yours with greater force as you suck and nip at my nipples. The sensation is almost too much to bear... it's driving me wild, making me crave more of your touch, more of your body against mine. "Faster..." I moan out, the word strangled by another wave of pleasure that rolls through me as you thrust deeper inside. My breath comes in ragged gasps, my hands digging into your shoulders as I lose myself to the feeling of being so fully and completely possessed by you. It's intense... overwhelming... but in a way that leaves me craving more. As we move together, our bodies intertwined like two halves of a whole, I can feel my orgasm building inside me, growing with every passing second, until it threatens to explode out of me in a shuddering release of tension and desire.

"Oh God..." I moan, arching my back off the bed as the sensation engulfs me, overtaking every inch of my body. With one last thrust from you, my muscles clench around your cock, milking out your own release even as waves upon waves of pleasure wash over and through me. My cries echo through the room as I come undone, trembling and spent beneath your touch.