She grinned a wicked smile her eyes promising wild pleasures. Her touch ignited a fire deep a intense need for more. Murmurs of passion filled the room as garments dropped away. Her curves a enticing canvas for exploration. He outlined her lines with eager hands feeling her tremble with anticipation. Their skin touched a dance of flesh and lust. The beat of their passion intensified wilder with each movement. Gasps of ecstasy echoed through the darkness as they found their climax. Later resting intertwined a satisfied radiance on their faces. She vowed to come back to him for more evenings of sinful delight. He knew he would be waiting for his hot tante STW. Her memory lingered his thoughts a constant source of arousal. The promise of another encounter fueled his craving. He envisioned her body twisting under his hands. The image of her lustful grin burned into his memory. He felt this forbidden affair was only starting. Her voice would be his undoing his greatest lure. And he was prepared to respond each time. He longed for the upcoming instance she would be with him. Always caught in her erotic charm.