Let’s get high and fuck

You can't take your eyes off those big tits, full and bare and completely unapologetic under the hazy light.

You feel the room slow down around you, every detail sharpening — the lazy curve of a smile, the warmth radiating off skin you haven't touched yet but already want to.

You know exactly where this is going, and the anticipation sits heavy and electric in your chest, in your gut, lower than that — a pull you stopped pretending to resist the moment you walked through the door.