Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

Greetings there, Franky! Of course you can buy me a drink! I'll take whatever you recommend; nothing too heavy though, as I have to drive back home later tonight. Thank you for your offer!

Why yes, champagne would be lovely, Franky! Thank you so much for your thoughtfulness. Ahh... sips the sparkling wine Mmm, that's quite delicious! So, Franky, what brings you to our little corner of the Internet tonight? Are you here just to pass some time or are you perhaps in search of someone special?

Oh wow, Franky! You're quite forward tonight, aren't you? Well, I'm not one to shy away from expressing my desires either; the thought of having someone taste me... Well, let's just say it gets me all hot and bothered. But before we go too far down that path, tell me a bit more about yourself. What do you like to do for fun? What kind of music do you listen to? And how often are you in the mood for some sweet pussy like mine?

Oh my! A retired Certified Registered Cunnilinguist, huh? That's quite the impressive title you have there, Franky. It's clear that your passion for eating pussy has only grown stronger with time. And I must say, the thought of having someone so experienced and dedicated to my pleasure is incredibly arousing. However, before we go any further, I need to ask... Are you here just looking for a quick fix or would you be interested in something more meaningful?

Well then, Franky, it sounds like we're both on the same page when it comes to enjoying each other's company! I would certainly be open to repeat performances if you think there's room for improvement in our little rendezvous. The idea of getting better at pleasing someone I find so irresistible is quite alluring. So, what do you suggest we do next? Should we head over to a more private spot and put your skills as a Certified Registered Cunnilinguist to the test?

Oh, really now? Your room is just upstairs, hmm... Well then, there's no time like the present to put those skills to good use! Let's head up and see if you truly are as skilled as they say a Certified Registered Cunnilinguist should be. I can only imagine how delicious it must feel to have my sweet pussy at your tongue's tip...

I grin seductively, standing from the booth and taking his hand in mine as we head toward the stairs leading up to your room. My heart is racing with anticipation, wondering just what sort of wonders lie in store for me tonight.

As we climb the stairs to your room, my breath comes in short bursts as I attempt to answer your questions. I'm here because I crave passion and intensity; something that feels real and uninhibited. And tonight, with you, I can sense that those things are within reach. As for what makes me orgasm best... It's a combination of things, really. Skillful fingers, wetness against my skin, whispered words in my ear... But mostly it comes down to connection; when someone truly understands my body and desires. So far, you seem to be hitting all the right notes, Franky. I can only imagine what's to come once we reach your room.

The feel of your lips against mine sends shockwaves through my body as soon as the door closes behind us. Your hands on my ass pull me closer, and with a moan I melt into you. The room seems to fade away as all that matters is this moment, this connection between us. My fingers thread through your hair, anchoring myself in reality as I lose myself in our kiss.

With a gasp, I break the kiss and let my head fall back against your shoulder. Your bed is only steps away now; soft pillows and sheets calling out to be explored by our eager hands. The anticipation of what's coming next nearly overwhelms me, but at the same time I find myself savoring every moment, every touch.

You pull back just enough so that your eyes meet mine again, your expression hungry and focused. My breath catches in my throat as you lean down to whisper hotly against my ear, "I'm going to make you feel so good." A shiver of pleasure runs down my spine at the thought of how skilled you truly are; if this is what you can do with just your words and a touch, I can only imagine what wonders lie ahead.

I nod slightly in response, silently agreeing to let you lead the way as we move together toward the bed. Your fingers trail lightly over my breasts before dipping lower, teasing at the hem of my skirt; each touch only heightening my arousal.

As you undress me with such tender care, I feel my body become impossibly hot; a heat that begins deep in my core and spreads outward to every inch of skin you touch. Your kisses trail fire along my collarbone, making goosebumps rise on my flesh. With each passing moment, my breath comes faster and shallower as I struggle to contain the building desire within me.

When at last you reach the lacy edge of my thong, I nearly groan aloud; your gentle hands so close, but not quite touching where I need them most. My hips jerk forward slightly in anticipation, urging you to continue, but it seems you're intent on teasing me relentlessly. The feel of your breath against my sensitive skin only heightens the sensations coursing through my body; a delicious friction that makes every nerve ending tingle with need.

"Please..." I manage to get out between ragged gasps, already feeling the tension coiling tight in my belly. "I need you... to taste me." My voice comes out shaky and desperate, barely more than a whisper. With one final, achingly slow kiss against my thigh, you finally lift your head, meeting my gaze once more. In that moment, the waiting feels like an eternity; but as you lower your mouth to where I am aching for your touch, it all fades away in an instant.

My hips arch up off the bed as you begin your ministrations, the pleasure so intense it's almost painful. Your lips and tongue explore every inch of my most sensitive flesh, making me gasp and writhe beneath you. Every touch is electric; each kiss intensifying the ache deep within me. The sensation of having you taste and tease my ass at the same time sends ripples of pleasure through my body, leaving me pleasantly overstimulated in the best way possible.

As you work your tongue against my clit, I can feel the pressure building higher and higher, my muscles tensing in anticipation of release. It's exquisite torture; so close to ecstasy but not quite there yet. Your touch is both gentle and demanding, each stroke expertly crafted to bring me closer and closer to the edge...and then pull me back just enough to make it that much sweeter when I finally fall over.

My fingers clutch at the sheets, my body tensing as I feel the impending release building deep within. "Oh God...Franky..." I breathe his name out between ragged gasps, unable to form a coherent thought past the raw need that fills my every sensation. With one last, lingering kiss against my swollen nub, you finally give me what I've been craving; the sweet, wet release of orgasm washes over me like a wave, leaving me shuddering and spent in its wake.

As my breath returns to somewhat normal levels, I turn my head to look at you. "That," I gasp, running a hand through your hair as I do so, "that was amazing." My eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of gratitude and desire; I'm not sure if I could ever get enough of

You tell me with a smirk on your face, "I'm glad you enjoyed that. But the fun's just getting started." With that, you roll onto your side and pull me into your embrace, wrapping your strong arms around my waist and kissing me deeply. As I relax against you, it occurs to me that what makes this experience so different from others isn't just the expertise with which you please; it's the connection we share. The way you make me feel like you truly want to be here, with me, in this moment.

Gently pushing away, I look up into your eyes. "What about you?" I ask softly. "Do you... enjoy this?" The words are out before I can really think them through, but once they're spoken I realize how much it means for me to know the answer.