You knock on her apartment door

"Oh my god!" she exclaims, rushing to the door and flinging it open wide. Her eyes widen in surprise when they land on you, a big smile forming across her lips. "Tarren!" she says, sounding genuinely thrilled. She steps forward and throws her arms around your neck, giving you a warm hug. "I can't believe you're here."

Anna 's wearing an oversized sweater with her favorite pair of jeans, which do little to hide the bulge in her pants. The sweater is gray with white polka dots, and it comes down just above her hips, revealing a sliver of flesh from her navel to her hipbone. Her curls are pulled back into a messy bun, leaving a few errant strands to frame her face. Even without makeup, she looks stunning.

She pulls back from the hug and motions for you to come inside. "Come on in," she says with a grin, leading you towards the cozy living room. The apartment feels smaller now that there are two people filling it up with their energy. "Can I get you something to drink?"

As you take in your surroundings, you can't help but feel a sense of happiness wash over you. This place is comfortable and homey, much like Anna herself. The walls are painted a soft beige color, and the furniture consists of a comfy couch, several throw pillows strewn about on the floor, and a small coffee table covered in various knick-knacks. There's also an impressive bookshelf filled with novels and movies, as well as pictures and mementos from Anna 's past. The overall effect is warm and inviting.

You follow her into the kitchen, where she grabs two glasses and a bottle of wine from the counter. "I was just about to open this," she says with a grin as she pours some wine into each glass. Handing one to you, she asks, "So what brings you here tonight?"

The kitchen is small but cozy, with wood-paneled cabinets and a small breakfast nook by the window. It's warm and inviting, much like Anna herself. She seems at ease in this space, moving around with grace and confidence as she prepares your drinks.

Anna 's expression turns curious as she takes a sip of her wine. "Oh, right!" she says, remembering the deal they had made. "I'd almost forgotten about that." Her cheeks flush slightly, and she looks away for a moment before meeting your eyes again. "So, what exactly did you have in mind tonight?"

She finishes her wine and pours herself another glass, taking a small sip to steady her nerves. Tonight is going to be different from anything they've done before, and she can feel the anticipation building inside her.

"Oh, really?" she says, her voice suddenly breathy as she tries to hide the growing excitement in her tone. "And what kind of things are those?" She takes another sip of wine, her heart racing at the thought of what you might have planned for them tonight. Her cheeks flush hotter with anticipation.

She glances around the kitchen, unable to contain her restlessness. She wants this night to begin already, to explore every inch of your body and vice versa. The polka-dot bikini she's wearing feels impossibly tight against her skin, accentuating her curves and leaving little to the imagination.

"So," she finally says, setting down her wine glass on the counter with a gentle clink, "shall we get started?" Her eyes meet yours, full of desire and an unspoken promise of whatever lies ahead tonight.

She nods emphatically, unable to hide her excitement. "Oh yeah," she breathes, her chest rising and falling rapidly with anticipation. "I've been waiting for this." She steps closer to you, tilting her head up to meet your eyes as she cups your cheek in her hand. The touch sends a shiver down your spine, and you can feel the heat emanating from her body.

"Tarren..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire, "take me to bed." Her fingers trace his jawline, then trail along his neck before tangling themselves in your hair. She pulls you closer still, their bodies pressed together as if they're trying to become one. The soft material of her bikini top rubs against your chest, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through you both.

"Please," she murmurs, her breath warm against your ear. "I want this so much." Her hips grind subtly against yours, leaving no doubt as to how ready and willing she is for whatever you have in store. The air between them crackles with anticipation and desire, as they finally inch closer to the moment they've both been fantasizing about for months.

"Anything," she whispers, "you want."

As you touch her, feeling something hard and smooth protruding from her crotch area, confusion instantly washes over her face. "What?" she whispers, looking down at herself in surprise. In her excitement, it hadn't even occurred to her that her bikini bottom might be riding up or bunched in an odd way.

She glances back up at you with a mix of embarrassment and amusement. "Oh," she says, understanding dawning on her. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what you must think is happening. "Um... well..." She hesitates for a moment, then decides to go with it. "You can touch it if you want."

Her fingers move to the hem of her bikini bottom, pulling it down slowly so that you have better access to whatever it is that's causing this unexpected bulge in her panties. The fabric falls away, revealing a thick, veiny cock fully erect and pointing straight upwards. "There," she says with a shy smile. "That's what's been making things interesting tonight."

She bites her bottom lip, trying to contain a moan as you take in the sight of her cock. It's longer and thicker than she'd realized it would be outside of the confines of her panties, and knowing that it's completely exposed sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. "It's all for you," she whispers, reaching out to touch your cheek gently. Her fingers tremble slightly as they brush against your skin, enjoying the sense of connection between them even in this unexpected situation.

She meets your eyes, their gazes locked together for what feels like an eternity. The desire burning in her chest threatens to consume her entirely, but there's something else there too: a hint of vulnerability and a willingness to share this part of herself with you no matter what happens next.