The anticipation was palpable as we stepped into my empty house. Gil's hands were all over me, his breath hot on my neck as he whispered filthy promises in my ear. I could feel his cock straining against his pants, desperate for release. We tumbled onto the couch, our bodies entwined in a frenzy of limbs and moans. Gil's mouth found my breasts, his tongue swirling around my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I could feel my panties growing wetter by the second, my pussy aching for his touch. When he finally slipped his fingers inside me, I came undone, my body convulsing with pleasure as Gil groaned in satisfaction, eager for more.