It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with anticipation. Sarah, a 28-year-old woman with a short ponytail haircut, was getting ready for her date with Tom, a handsome man she had been seeing for a few weeks.
Sarah wore a tight red dress that hugged her curves and showed off her toned arms and legs. She had forgone wearing a bra, and her full breasts were on display for all to see. She felt confident and sexy, ready to take on whatever the night had in store.
Tom arrived at Sarah’s apartment, and she greeted him at the door with a seductive smile. He couldn’t help but stare at her ample cleavage, and she noticed his gaze. She took his hand and led him inside, closing the door behind them.
Without a word, Sarah pressed her body against Tom’s and kissed him deeply. Her tongue explored his mouth, and he eagerly responded. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
Sarah pulled away from the kiss and took Tom’s hand. She led him to the bedroom and pushed him gently onto the bed. She climbed on top of him, straddling his hips, and ground her pelvis against his cock.
Tom moaned with pleasure as Sarah’s breasts bounced in front of him. He reached up and cupped them in his hands, teasing her nipples with his thumbs. Sarah leaned down and kissed him again, moaning as his hands explored her body.
Tom slipped his hands under Sarah’s dress and found her wet and ready for him. He slid a finger inside her and felt her muscles clench around him. She was so wet, and he couldn’t wait any longer.
Sarah sat up and pulled off her dress, tossing it to the side. Tom stared at her naked body, taking in the sight of her perky breasts and shaved pussy. He reached up and ran his fingers through her short ponytail, pulling her down for another kiss.
Tom rolled Sarah onto her back and climbed on top of her. He positioned himself at her entrance and slowly pushed inside. Sarah moaned as he filled her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Tom began to thrust, and Sarah met him move for move. She dug her nails into his back as he hit just the right spot. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Tom increased his pace, and Sarah screamed out in pleasure as she came hard around him. He followed her over the edge, filling her with his warmth.
They lay there for a moment, panting and sweating. Sarah ran her fingers through Tom’s hair, and he kissed her gently. They both knew this was the start of something special.