Sarah's apartment was a sanctuary from the hustle and bustle of the city, a place where she could unwind and be herself. After a long day at the office, she poured herself a glass of wine and sank into the couch, trying to shake off the stress of the day.
But she couldn't stop thinking about Tom, the sexy and enigmatic man who had caught her eye at work. She imagined his piercing blue eyes and chiseled jaw, the way his voice sent shivers down her spine. With a grin, she pulled out her phone and sent him a text.
"Hey, wanna come over for a drink?" she typed. Almost immediately, her phone buzzed with a response.
"Sure thing. Be there in 10."
Sarah felt a thrill of excitement as she waited for Tom to arrive. When the doorbell rang, she jumped up and answered it, her heart pounding in her chest.
Tom stood in the doorway, looking handsome in a crisp button-down shirt and slacks. Sarah couldn't help but notice the way his eyes scanned her body, taking in her curves and the way her dress clung to her hips.
"Hey there," she said, trying to sound cool and collected. "Come on in."
They made small talk as they sipped their drinks, trying to act normal. But Sarah could feel the tension building between them, the sexual energy that crackled in the air. She decided to take charge, grabbing Tom's hand and leading him to the bedroom.
"I thought we could continue our conversation in here," she said, flashing him a playful smile.
Tom followed her, his eyes wide with anticipation. Sarah pushed him onto the bed, climbing on top of him and grinding her hips against his hard cock.
"I can't stop thinking about you," she whispered, kissing him deeply.
Tom groaned, reaching up to grab her breasts. Sarah leaned back, letting him tease her nipples with his fingers. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second, her body begging for more.
Tom slid his hand down her stomach, slipping his fingers into her wet pussy. Sarah gasped, grinding her hips against his hand.
"Fuck, you feel amazing," he groaned.
Sarah unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his toned chest. She ran her hands over his muscles, feeling his body respond to her touch.
Tom reached down, pulling Sarah's dress up over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples were hard and sensitive. He cupped her breasts, teasing them with his fingers.
Sarah moaned, arching her back. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, and Tom was right there with her.
He flipped Sarah over, pinning her to the bed. He slid his cock inside her, and they both groaned with pleasure.
They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slapping together. Sarah could feel herself getting close to orgasm, and Tom was right there with her.
They came together, panting and sweating. Sarah collapsed onto the bed, feeling completely satisfied.
Tom pulled out, lying down next to her. They cuddled, still trying to catch their breath.
Sarah smiled, feeling happy and content. She couldn't wait to see what the rest of the week had in store.
"I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship," she joked, snuggling closer to Tom.
He laughed, kissing her forehead.
"I couldn't agree more."
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