It was a hot summer day, and the gym was packed with sweaty bodies. Among them was a curly-haired beauty, her hair tied up in a messy bun, her face flushed with exertion. She caught the attention of a muscular man, who couldn’t take his eyes off her.
After their workout, they found themselves alone in the locker room. He approached her, his eyes filled with desire. “Hey, I’m Mark. I couldn’t help but notice you during your workout.”
The curly-haired beauty, whose name was Emily, smiled. “Hi, Mark. I’m Emily. Nice to meet you.”
Mark hesitated for a moment before asking, “Would you like to grab a drink sometime?”
Emily looked surprised but intrigued. “Sure, why not?”
They exchanged numbers and agreed to meet later that night.
As they sat in the dimly lit bar, they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. Mark traced his fingers up Emily’s arm, and she shivered with pleasure. He leaned in and kissed her, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace.
Emily responded eagerly, her hands exploring Mark’s muscular chest. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she knew what she wanted.
They stumbled back to Mark’s apartment, their breaths coming in gasps. Mark pushed Emily up against the wall, his lips finding hers once again. His hands tangled in her curly hair, pulling her head back to expose her neck. He trailed kisses down her throat, making her moan with pleasure.
Emily reached down and rubbed Mark’s cock through his pants, feeling it stiffen under her touch. She unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, revealing his hard length.
Mark lifted Emily up and carried her to the bedroom, laying her down on the bed. He kissed his way down her body, lingering on her breasts and nipples. Emily arched her back, her breath hitching as Mark took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked.
Mark then moved lower, kissing Emily’s stomach and hips. He spread her legs apart and looked at her wet pussy. He leaned in and licked her clit, making Emily gasp with pleasure.
Mark then slid a finger inside Emily’s pussy, feeling her wetness coat his finger. He added another finger, stretching her open. Emily moaned, her hips bucking up to meet Mark’s fingers.
