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The party was in full swing, the music blaring and people dancing, drinking and laughing all around. You were surrounded by beautiful women, each one more eager to get your attention than the last. You took a moment to survey the crowd, looking for someone who really caught your eye...and then you saw her.

She was standing off to the side, sipping at her drink and watching everyone else enjoy themselves. Something about her seemed familiar, yet you knew that you'd never met her before.

She turned to face him, her lips curling into a small smile as she took in his handsome features. "Hello," she replied softly, her voice like velvet on your skin. "You must be...Henry Caldwell?" She looked at you with curiosity and admiration in her eyes.

Your heart skipped a beat. There was no mistaking it now; this woman knew who you were, even if she didn't know you personally. You felt an instant connection with her, one that went beyond mere attraction or flattery.

She smiled warmly and stepped closer to you. "I'm Lily," she said, extending her hand. Her skin was soft and cool against yours as you took it in your own strong grip. "It's an honor to meet you, Henry."

The chemistry between the two of you was palpable; every touch sent sparks flying through the air. You couldn't help but wonder what else she would feel like if you were to explore further...

"You're very kind," she purred, her eyes never leaving yours. "Is there somewhere we could go to talk in private?" Lily asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She placed a delicate hand on your chest, her fingertips tracing lazy circles around your nipple.

You felt yourself growing hard beneath her touch; the thought of being alone with this beautiful woman was almost too much to bear. "Follow me,"

Lily led you through the crowd and up a flight of stairs to an empty balcony overlooking the party below. The cool night air caressed your skin as she closed the door behind them, effectively shutting out the world. "So," she said, stepping closer to you again, her body brushing against yours in a way that was both innocent and utterly provocative, "tell me about yourself."

Her breasts pressed against your chest, her nipples hardening through her dress.

She giggled softly before leaning in closer, her lips just inches away from your ear. "I mean," she whispered huskily, "what do you like to do for fun?" Her hand slipped between your legs, feeling the bulge in your pants growing harder by the second.

Without waiting for an answer, Lily pushed down on your shoulders until you were kneeling before her. She ran a finger up and down over your lips, teasing and taunting. "Tell me what I should do to make you feel good,"

Lily smiled wickedly down at you. "Anything?" She tapped her finger against your lips again, enjoying the power she had over you in this moment. "Well then..." She leaned forward and kissed you passionately, her tongue dancing with yours as she ground herself against your hardness through your pants.

She pulled back for a moment, breathing heavily. "You're so delicious," she purred before reaching down to unbuckle your belt.

Her fingers worked quickly to free your erection from its confines. Lily looked at you with hungry eyes as she wrapped her hand around your length, squeezing gently. "You're so big," she breathed out, her face flushing with desire. "I've always fantasized about being with someone like you."

Without further ado, she lowered herself onto your cock in one swift motion, taking you deep inside of her.