In the bustling streets of New York City, a man named Jack walked with purpose. His eyes, however, were drawn away from the busy crowd and towards a woman standing near a hair salon. She had long, brunette hair that cascaded down her shoulders, and was leaning over to examine her cleavage in a nearby window reflection.
Jack couldn’t help but feel drawn to her. He approached her slowly, his heart racing with every step.
“Hi,” he said, trying to sound casual. “I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are.”
The woman, whose name was Sarah, looked at him with a mixture of surprise and interest. “Thank you,” she said, smiling.
Jack took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. “Would you like to grab a coffee with me?” he asked.
Sarah hesitated for a moment before nodding. “Sure, why not?”
They walked to a nearby coffee shop, making small talk along the way. Jack learned that Sarah was a model, and had just finished a photo shoot nearby.
As they sat down at a table, Jack couldn’t take his eyes off of Sarah’s cleavage. He imagined running his fingers over her soft skin, and feeling her heart race beneath his touch.
Sarah noticed Jack’s gaze, and smiled. “Like what you see?” she asked, playfully.
Jack blushed, but didn’t look away. “Yes,” he said, simply.
Sarah leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Jack’s ear. “Would you like to see more?” she whispered.
Jack’s heart raced as he nodded. Sarah took his hand, leading him out of the coffee shop and into a nearby alley.
Once they were alone, Sarah pulled Jack close, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Jack’s hands roamed over her body, feeling her curves and her soft skin.
Sarah moaned as Jack’s fingers found their way to her breasts, caressing them gently through her shirt. She reached down, feeling the bulge in Jack’s pants.
“Someone’s excited,” she said, smiling.
Jack nodded, unable to speak. Sarah pulled him down to the ground, their bodies entwined in a tangle of passion.
Sarah pulled off Jack’s pants, freeing his cock. She stroked it gently, feeling it grow harder in her hand.
“Fuck me,” she whispered, her eyes filled with desire.
Jack didn’t need to be asked twice. He entered her roughly, their bodies slapping together as they fucked.
Sarah moaned with pleasure, her nails digging into Jack’s back. “Yes, yes, yes,” she cried out, her orgasm building.
Jack thrust deeper, harder, feeling his own orgasm approaching.
“I’m going to cum,” he gasped.
“Cum inside me,” Sarah begged.
Jack did as she asked, filling her with his seed. They lay there for a moment, their bodies spent and their breaths heavy.
“That was amazing,” Jack said, smiling.
Sarah nodded, still panting. “Yes, it was.”
They got dressed, their bodies still humming with pleasure.
“I’ll see you around,” Sarah said, before walking away.
Jack watched her go, feeling a sense of satisfaction and contentment. He knew he would never forget the temptation of cleavage.
