Sarah walked into her modern apartment, the hustle and bustle of the city still lingering in her ears. She had had a long day at work, but she couldn't shake the thought of her neighbor, Tom, and his impressive cock. She had seen him in the hallway earlier, and the sight of him had made her pussy grow wet.
Sarah decided to invite Tom over for a casual dinner. She sent him a playful text, "Hey, neighbor. Want to come over for some homemade spaghetti? I promise I won't poison you." She smiled as she hit send, imagining Tom's reaction.
Tom accepted the invitation, and Sarah started preparing for their dinner. She imagined Tom's hands on her body, and her pussy grew wetter. She couldn't wait to see him, to feel his presence in her apartment.
Tom arrived at Sarah's apartment, and they started chatting over dinner. Sarah made a playful insult, "You know, Tom, you're not half bad for a guy who lives in his mom's basement."
Tom laughed and responded, "And you're not half bad for a workaholic who doesn't know how to relax."
The sexual tension between them grew, and Sarah suggested they move to the living room for some wine. As they sat on the couch, Sarah started flirting with Tom. She touched his thigh, and Tom responded by putting his arm around her.
Sarah leaned in and kissed Tom. He responded eagerly, and they started making out. Sarah broke the kiss and whispered in Tom's ear, "I've been thinking about your cock all day."
Tom smirked and replied, "Is that so? Well, lucky for you, I'm happy to oblige."
Sarah got on her knees and started undoing Tom's pants. She took out his cock and started giving him a wet, sloppy blowjob. Tom moaned and ran his fingers through Sarah's hair. Sarah looked up at him and said, "You like that, don't you?"
Tom responded, "Fuck, yes. You're so good at that."
Sarah continued sucking Tom's cock, but she wanted more. She stood up and pulled Tom towards the bedroom. Sarah's pussy was wet and ready for Tom's hard cock. They spent the night panting, sweating, and cumming, fulfilling each other's every desire.
As they lay in bed, Sarah looked at Tom and said, "You know, Tom, I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship."
Tom laughed and replied, "I couldn't agree more, Sarah. I couldn't agree more."
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