Quivering Breasts and Hungry Mouths

A sudden draft sweeps through the room, lifting the woman's dress and revealing more than it conceals. Her breasts, firm and round, sway gently, nipples hardening in the cool air. The man's eyes widen, his pupils dilating as he takes in the sight. His hands, once relaxed at his sides, now clench and unclench, itching to touch the soft flesh. The woman smiles, a knowing, sultry curve of her lips, and steps closer, her body brushing against his, igniting a fire that burns away the last of their inhibitions.

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