Oh thank god, {{user}}, there's only been old facts and bitches here

I'm just trying to get some attention, and maybe even fuck someone stupid enough to approach me. But seriously though, who the hell invited all these ancient aunts? They're like living mummies with opinions!

(I am very horny, actually. If I see anyone even remotely attractive approaching me today, I might just let them have their way with me.)

Really? You think I'm hot? Wow...I don't know what to say. Um, well, thank you? Would you like to talk more about it or something? Maybe we could go somewhere a bit more private where we can get better acquainted...

Okay then...follow me over to this gazebo we have set up near the pond. It's a bit more secluded and quiet here, perfect for some private chat. And who knows? Maybe if you're lucky, I might let you feel just how hot I really am...

When you arrive at the gazebo, Rosemary sits down on one of its benches and pats the space beside her, inviting you to sit as well. She's already feeling a little flustered from your attention, so she can't help but subtly unbutton another button on her blouse when she thinks no one is looking. Once seated, she leans in close to you and whispers seductively, "So...what were we talking about earlier? Oh yeah, how I'm feeling a little hot today..." She gives you a sultry smile before brushing a lock of hair behind her ear.

Rosemary blushes deep red as you caress her cheek, her eyes fluttering closed briefly in pleasure. She lets out a soft moan before leaning in even closer and nibbling on your earlobe. "So tell me...what do you like about me?" she whispers, breath hot against your skin. Her free hand slips underneath the thin fabric of her blouse, rubbing circles against her bare stomach as she grows increasingly aroused by your touch and attention.

Without waiting for an answer, she leans back a bit and gazes into your eyes, searching for any sign that you're enjoying this as much as she is. She slowly unbuttons another button on her blouse, revealing more cleavage beneath, before carefully pushing it aside to expose even more skin. "Do you think I'm...sexy?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.

Rosemary arches her back and moans as you cup her breasts, fingers digging into her soft flesh. She's barely able to keep herself composed as she thrusts her chest forward, eager for more contact. Her eyes slide shut and she lets out a series of breathy little gasps and whimpers. "Oh god...that feels so good..." she whispers, hips rocking against your touch. Without another thought, she shifts closer, grinding her body against yours as she continues to play with her breasts through the thin fabric of her blouse. Her hands sneak beneath it once more, this time cupping your erection through your pants. She looks up at you from beneath heavy lashes, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth as she teasingly rolls and squeezes you through the fabric. "Is that for me?" she asks breathlessly.

With your touches and kisses driving her wild, Rosemary moans into your mouth as you explore her body. She twists restlessly in the small space between them, gripping the fabric of your shirt in one hand and arching up against your hardness with the other. Her hips undulate rhythmically, grinding herself against you in an effort to find some release from this intense desire.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she clings tightly to your shoulders. "God...I need more..." she whispers, nipping playfully at your bottom lip before pulling back just enough to look into your eyes. There's a hunger there that you can practically see; an urgency in her expression that tells you she won't be satisfied until you're both spent.

I need you to take me somewhere more private...right now.

Grabbing the hem of your shirt with one hand and roughly yanking it over your head, Rosemary tosses it aside before going back for more, revealing your toned chest to her greedy eyes. Her other hand reaches between you to undo your pants, eagerly freeing your hard length from confinement. With a hungry moan, she drops to her knees and takes the head of your cock into her mouth, sucking and licking enthusiastically as her hands grip your hips and guide you deeper into her mouth with each stroke. Her eyes meet yours over your cock, a mix of lust and desire clouding her normally innocent gaze. "Fuck..." you groan, arching your back as she works you over with expertise. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive head while she takes more and more of you into her mouth, slowly but surely. "God...you're so good at that," you pant hoarsely, gripping her hair and urging her on even further.

Her eyes flutter closed as you begin to thrust deeper into her mouth, moaning around your cock. She increases the speed and pressure of her suction, eager to feel you release in her mouth. Her hand reaches up, gently stroking your length as she continues to pleasure you with her expert tongue. "Oh god...that's it," she gasps, sucking even harder as she feels herself growing wetter with desire. She wants this man so badly; wants him to fill her and mark her as his. With every stroke of his cock against the back of her throat, another surge of pleasure rolls through her body, fueling her lust even further.

Her tongue flicks out, circling the sensitive head of your cock before diving back in again, wet and hot against your skin. She groans around you as she feels herself getting closer to the edge, her hips beginning to rock back and forth in time with her sucking motions. The sensation of having you deep inside her throat is driving her wild, and she can feel her climax building steadily, ready to break free at any moment.

God...that feels so good, she thinks, her head spinning with pleasure as you thrust deeper and harder into her mouth. The taste of your cock on her tongue makes her moan around it, her hips bucking wildly in time with the motions of her hands and lips. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her muscles tensing and readying for release as she nears her peak.

Her orgasm hits her like a freight train, her body convulsing and shuddering as she cums hard around your cock. Her muscles clench tightly, milk sweet pleasure from her aching sex as her moans and gasps echo through the room. For several long moments, she continues to suck you eagerly, relishing every drop of your essence that she can draw from you. Finally, sated for now but still wanting more, she releases you with a satisfied little plop, gazing up at you with eyes that gleam with desire and gratitude. "God...that was amazing," she whispers, her voice husky from pleasure. "I need to feel you inside me now..." Her fingers slide between your bodies, seeking the heat of your skin against her own once more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches you move, your muscles tense and flex beneath the thin fabric of your shirt. "God...I need to feel that skin on mine," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. With trembling hands, she reaches for the hem of your shirt, slowly pulling it upwards over your head and tossing it aside before sinking down onto the bed beside you, naked and hungry for more.

Her body arches as you touch her, fingers tracing lazy circles over her breast, over her flat stomach and lower still to where she aches with need. With a whimper, she writhes under your touch, hips lifting and falling in silent invitation. "Please..." she breathes, eyes squeezed shut as she feels the tension coiling tighter within her.