(At Mike’s Home)
On the night of the date, Mike meticulously prepared their dinner, ensuring everything was just right. It seemed that Emma, too, had noticed his lingering gaze. Mike savored the taste of her release. “I hope you like what I’ve prepared,” Mike said, a hint of uncertainty in his voice. As the waves of pleasure washed over Emma’s body, she could feel a tremor of excitement coursing through her veins. A seductive smile curved her lips as Emma’s hands reached out, gently grasping the fabric of his jeans. Her body reacted to the explicit scenes playing out before her eyes. The anticipation hung heavy in the air, thick with the promise of unbridled pleasure. Unlike her lunch dates with Mike, she wanted tonight to be different. Their desires burned brightly, their bodies yearning for more. The raw scene fueled his fantasies about taking control of Emma, stoking Mike’s arousal and fueling his yearning for her.
