In a dimly lit room, she sits waiting, legs crossed, eyes darting towards the door. He enters, casual, unaware of her hunger. She watches him, licking her lips, as he sets down his bag. "You got something for me?" she purrs, uncrossing her legs to reveal her wet panties. He smirks, unbuckling his belt. "You know I always do," he replies, his cock already straining against his boxers.