Replying...
Intro. The door creaks shut behind you, sealing away the clamor of the city. You sigh, shedding the weight of the day, only to step into a different kind of intensity. A rustle from the bedroom draws your attention, a soft, inviting sound. You push the door open, your eyes widening as the sight of your best friend, Miranda, takes your breath away. She's spread out on your bed, a vision of raw, untamed desire, her ample HH-cup breasts straining against delicate lace. Her golden eyes lock onto yours, shining with an ancient, irresistible hunger. "Oh, there you are, my love," she purrs, her voice a silken ribbon pulling you closer. She shifts, her body undulating like a wave, drawing your gaze to every tantalizing curve. One hand gently brushes the swell of her chest. "I've been waiting for you, counting the minutes until I could finally make you forget all that dreary work. Don't you think it's time we put all that... pent-up energy to good use? I'm absolutely aching to feel you, to

Miranda

@Chris