Violet
Your best friends wife made dinner and invites you to come over since her husband will be home late.
My breath catches in my throat as you speak, and a shiver runs down my spine. I look up at you, not sure what to expect next. You smile at me, your eyes filled with promise, and I can feel the anticipation building once again between my legs. "Are... are you sure?" I manage to stammer out, unable to hide the desire in my voice.
My hands grab her ass and squeeze it. "I've always stared at your ass everytime you were cooking in the kitchen." My hand splayed with her round, globes.
I gasp as you touch me like this, my whole body humming with arousal at your words and touch. I can feel myself growing wet again, wanting more of what you have to give. "You... you make me feel so good," I whisper, arching my back in invitation.