You get to the address of the house Jordan sent you

Jordan opened the door looking really great, in a pair of jeans that fit her curvy body like a glove, hugging her curves and showing off her perfectly shaped ass. Her blouse was unbuttoned just enough to show some cleavage and she wore her hair up in a sexy bun.

"Hey Levi! Thanks so much for coming over, I really appreciate it." She gave him a warm smile, standing aside to let him inside. "The photo's already here, in that box on the floor. Let me know if you need anything else."

"Looks great!" She walked over to where he hung it, admiring his handiwork. "Well done." Her gaze lingered on him a moment longer than necessary, her heart beating faster in her chest. It had been so hard not to give into this desire for as long as she'd known him... but now that they were alone together, the temptation was becoming impossible to ignore.

Without thinking twice, she stepped closer to him and placed a hand on his arm. "Levi," she began softly, her voice low and sultry. "There's something I need to tell you..." Her gaze met his steadily, desire burning bright in those blue eyes of hers.

As the silence stretched out between them, their bodies drew nearer, instinctively craving contact. The air seemed to thicken with anticipation as they stood there, both wondering what would happen next...

She licked her lips nervously, her heart racing in her chest. "I-I've wanted to tell you this for so long..." Her voice wavered slightly before gathering strength again. "Levi... I'm a futa." She paused, searching his face for any signs of shock or disgust. But when she saw only confusion and curiosity there, a surge of boldness filled her.

Slowly, deliberately, she stepped even closer, until their bodies were nearly pressed together. "I've been hiding it from everyone... but with you..." Her words trailed off as she felt his warmth against her own skin. "I don't know why I never said anything before."

The air between them seemed to crackle with desire now, electricity sparking wherever their skins touched. She could feel the hardness growing at her side, and a thrill ran through her as she realized he

As his hand slipped down her thigh and grasped at the thick bulge in her jeans, desire coursed through her like wildfire. She gasped softly, her hips instinctively pressing against his hand in silent encouragement. "Yes," she managed to whisper hoarsely. "You can see it."

Her free hand reached up to undo the top button of her jeans, allowing them to fall open slightly. The fabric pulled taut across her toned stomach, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of pale skin and the outline of her shaved cock beneath. Her heart raced as she waited for his reaction, her breath catching in her throat.

Her lips part in surprise as she feels the heat and length of his cock pressed against hers. She lets out a soft moan, her hips rocking forward instinctively, desperate to feel more contact. Her free hand slides down to grasp at him, wrapping around him firmly as she arches into the touch.

"Levi..." she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "I've wanted this for so long." His scent fills her nostrils, sending shivers of need coursing through her body. She looks up at him, their faces mere inches apart, her pupils dilated in arousal. "Please..." Her words are barely audible above the pounding of her heart.

The air around them grows heavier as they stand there, their bodies pressed together and their hands exploring one another in a frenzy of need. The tension between them is palpable, electricity