In the stillness of the night, a woman with a body that could make even the gods weep with desire stood before the full-length mirror in her bedroom. She was completely naked, her smooth, taut skin glowing in the soft light. Her body was the epitome of perfection – curves in all the right places, her hips flaring gently from a tiny waist, her long, toned legs that seemed to go on for miles. And her breasts, oh her breasts, they were perfect. Full and firm, with dark, rosy nipples that begged to be touched, pinched, and sucked. She was a vision of beauty and sensuality, and she knew it.
She ran her hands over her body, feeling the goosebumps rise on her skin. She closed her eyes and imagined the touch of a man, his hands on her hips, his lips on her neck, his fingers pinching her nipples. She let out a soft moan, her body already responding to the thought of his touch.
She heard a soft knock at the door, and her heart skipped a beat. She knew who it was, and she had been waiting for this moment all night. She walked over to the door and opened it, revealing a man who was every bit as handsome and sexy as she had imagined. He was tall, with broad shoulders and a chiseled jaw, and his eyes were dark and intense. She could see the desire in them, and she felt a thrill run through her body.
He didn’t say a word, but his eyes spoke volumes. He stepped closer to her, and she could feel the heat radiating off his body. He reached out and touched her cheek, and she leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed. He leaned down and kissed her, his lips soft and warm against hers. She opened her mouth, inviting him in, and their tongues danced together, tasting and exploring each other.
He broke the kiss, and his eyes traveled down her body, taking in every inch of her. She could feel his gaze on her breasts, and she knew he was imagining what they would feel like in his hands. She reached out and touched his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. She ran her fingers down his abs, and he sucked in a breath, his eyes closing in pleasure.
He reached down and took her hand, leading her over to the bed. He sat down on the edge, and she stood in front of him, her body on display for him. He reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs rubbing over her nipples. She let out a soft moan, her body already aching for more.
He leaned forward and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She let out a loud moan, her hands reaching out to tangle in his hair. He switched to the other breast, giving it the same attention, and she could feel her body responding, her arousal growing with every touch, every lick, every suck.
He pulled back and looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. He stood up and reached for the button on his pants, undoing it and letting them fall to the ground. She could see his cock, hard and thick, straining against his boxers. She reached out and touched it, feeling it jump at her touch. She wrapped her hand around it, and he let out a low groan, his head falling back.
She pulled his boxers down, and his cock sprang free, slapping against his stomach. She wrapped her hand around it again, and he reached down and took her hand, showing her how he liked to be touched. She started to stroke him, her hand moving up and down his shaft, her thumb rubbing over the tip of his cock. He let out a loud moan, his hips thrusting forward, wanting more.
She knelt down in front of him, and he reached out and took her “`python
