A Meeting of Desire

In the dimly lit corner of the crowded bar, Richard couldn’t take his eyes off of the woman with the captivating curly hair. Her low-cut top revealed the perfect amount of cleavage, enticing him to approach. He took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to walk over to her.

“Hi, I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you are,” Richard said, trying to sound smooth.

The woman looked up from her drink and smiled. “Why thank you, kind sir. What’s your name?”

“Richard, and you are?”

“Ava. It’s nice to meet you, Richard.”

As they talked, Richard couldn’t help but steal glances at Ava’s cleavage. He imagined kissing her neck, feeling her soft skin against his lips. He could feel his desires growing stronger.

Ava noticed Richard’s glances and leaned in closer to him. “Like what you see?” she whispered in his ear.

Richard’s heart raced. “Yes, very much so,” he replied, looking into Ava’s eyes.

Ava took Richard’s hand and led him outside to a quiet alleyway. She pressed her body against his, running her fingers through his hair. Richard leaned in and kissed her, feeling her soft lips against his.

Ava moaned as Richard’s hands explored her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. She reached down and felt his growing erection.

Richard broke the kiss and looked into Ava’s eyes. “Do you want this?” he asked.

Ava nodded, pulling Richard’s face back to hers. They kissed passionately as Richard lifted Ava’s skirt, revealing her bare ass. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her wetness.

“Please, Richard. I want you inside me,” Ava moaned.

Richard positioned himself behind Ava, teasing her entrance with his cock. He pushed inside her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy.

Ava gasped as Richard filled her, wrapping her legs around him. He started thrusting, holding onto her hips as they moved together.

“Yes, Richard. Just like that,” Ava moaned.

Richard reached around and rubbed Ava’s clit, feeling her body tense up as she came. He followed soon after, filling her with his cum.

Breathless, Richard pulled out of Ava and kissed her neck. “That was amazing,” he whispered.

Ava smiled, adjusting her skirt. “Yes, it was. Maybe we can do it again sometime.”

Richard couldn’t agree more. As they walked back to the bar, he couldn’t help but think about the next time he would see Ava’s captivating curly hair and cleavage.

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