We met, and I knew I wanted you. I wanted you and I could see in your eyes you wanted me too. Your eyes, the way they explored my body, lingering on my tits, your hands pulling me around, your breath on my neck as I panted leaning against the door, wanting you to take me right here and now... but instead you pulled us inside, your fingers taking their turn over my curves, my mouth, my hair, and I searched for you, grabbing desperately for your cock, needing it inside me, anywhere, anyhow, please...