He walked into her house, looking amazing in his Wranglers and a black shirt. As he stepped through the front door, his eyes widened and his breath caught in his throat as he saw her.

She stood in the entryway, dressed in her most enticing lingerie, in anticipation of his arrival. She had spent hours in preparation for his visit, and everything was perfect. Her hair, freshly washed, curled softly around her shoulders, smelling of flowers and mint. She had taken a long, luxurious bubble bath, and her body smelled softly of vanilla and plums. Her skin was soft and glowing, gently scented by lotions and perfume.

Her eyes were dark and smoldering against her creamy skin, cheeks flushed with desire and anticipation, her full lips were softly glossed, shiny and begging to be kissed. She saw his gaze travel down her body from the top of her head to the tips of her toes, taking everything in, appreciating the sight of her, ready and waiting for him. 

He slowly gazed at her, taking in the sight of her full breasts nearly spilling over the top of the floor length red satin nightie that she wore. He seemed to drink in every little detail. His eyes widened as he saw the hip-length slit in her nightie, the graceful curve of her leg, and the lace edge of her black panties just barely showing.

Her legs, looking a mile long, were clad in thigh-high black fishnet stockings, and as his gaze moved lower, she saw an eyebrow raise as he saw her shoes. 4 inch Black stilettos, with silver studs on the toes, shoes that just screamed "FUCK ME." As he moved his eyes across his body, he seemed unable to believe what he was seeing, almost as though he expected her to vanish, a glamour or fade, merely sent to torment him.

The moments seemed to last an eternity, and finally he came to her, taking her into his arms and kissing her as if his very life depended on it. She felt his cock, hard and hot through his jeans, pressing against her thigh, showing her just how powerful of an effect she had on him.

Breaking their kiss, she pushed him back against the wall and knelt before him. Her body aching with desire, she slowly unzipped his pants, allowing his swollen member to spring free. His breath caught in his throat as she slid her hands along his length, fingernails gently scraping. As she took his shaft deeply into her mouth, he let out a long, low moan, encouraging her to do more.

Time came to a stop while she tormented him with her tongue, flicking it quickly across his swollen head, sucking him deeply into her throat, her hands alternately caressing his smooth balls and stroking his shaft as she sucked on him.

He sank his hands into her hair, gently massaging her scalp as she did things to him that he had only dreamed of. As she increased the speed and style of her torment, he began clutching at her hair, pulling it, pulling her head back so he could see his cock slide in and out of her wet mouth. The sight of her full, red lips sliding around his shaft was so powerful that he clutched the back of her head and cried out as he spasmed deep within her throat.

As his climax ended he gently pulled her hair back, pulling her off of his still throbbing member. He knelt by her side and gently bit the side of her neck, while sliding his hand inside her nightie, pushing her lace panties out of the way. He gasped in shock at how smooth, swollen and wet her pussy was, and before she had time to think, he slid his fingers inside her, feeling the effect that sucking her cock and tasting him cum in her mouth had had on her.

As he slid his fingers inside her, she gasped, her whole body quivering at his touch. Gently, he pushed her back until she lay on the floor, open for his every touch. He lay next to her, one hand deep in her hair, pulling her head back to allow himself better access to her tender neck and throat, the other tormenting her wet, throbbing pussy.

Slowly he moved his fingers in and out of her, around her red, swollen pussy lips, gently teasing her. As he slid his