Zac faces his nerves and desires when a seductive woman and a daring employee unleash a game of public eroticism that changes him forever.
Zac adjusts his shirt as he walks towards the coffee shop, his heart pounding with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. The blonde with the red cleavage, whose mature figure and erect breasts have captivated him from the first moment, awaits him at a table near the window. Her golden hair falls in waves over her shoulders, and her smile is a promise of something more than a simple date. He approaches, feeling her gaze travel over him, evaluating him with a mixture of curiosity and desire.
"Hello," she says, her voice soft but charged with intent. Her red, deep, and provocative cleavage seems to challenge him to look further. Zac sits down, trying to maintain his composure, but his eyes cannot avoid sliding towards her breasts, firm and defiant beneath the tight fabric.
"Hello," he replies, trying to sound casual, although his voice trembles slightly. The waitress arrives, and they order coffee. The conversation flows easily, but Zac cannot ignore the presence of an employee of the place, a young and attractive man, who does not stop flirting with the blonde. Their eyes meet, their smiles are complicit, and Zac feels a knot in his stomach. Is this part of the game? Or is she simply like that, a woman who effortlessly radiates sexuality?
The employee approaches the table, his tight uniform highlighting his athletic physique.
"Would you like anything else?" he asks, his tone laden with innuendo. The blonde looks at him with a perverse smile, her eyes shining with a light that Zac cannot decipher.
"Yes, another drink, please," she responds, her voice sugary. The employee nods and walks away, but not before casting a final look charged with promise. Zac feels uncomfortable, but also intrigued. What is happening here?
When the employee returns with the drink, he leans towards the table, his body close to the blonde's. In a quick and deliberate movement, he lowers his pant zipper, revealing his erect member, barely covered by black boxers. Zac holds his breath, his heart racing. Is this real? Or is he dreaming?
The blonde doesn't seem surprised. On the contrary, her smile widens, and without saying a word, she kneels in front of the employee. Her skirt lifts slightly, exposing her naked thighs, and Zac feels his own erection growing under the table. She takes the man's member with both hands, her mouth opens, and with a fluid movement, she swallows it whole. Her head moves eagerly, her golden hair falling over her shoulders as she savors the cock with delight.
Zac cannot look away. His hand slides under the table, and he begins to masturbate discreetly, his breathing quickening. The blonde seems to enjoy every inch of the member, her mouth working expertly, her lips sealing the employee's pant zipper. The man moans softly, his body tense with pleasure, and Zac wonders if anyone else in the coffee shop notices what is happening.
The employee lowers his boxers, completely exposing his erection. The blonde does not waste time, her mouth closes around the penis, her tongue playing with the glans. Zac watches, fascinated, as she begins to move faster, her head moving up and down with rhythm. The man lets out a louder groan, and Zac knows he is close.
Suddenly, the employee tenses, and the blonde opens her mouth, allowing the hot semen to flow directly into her throat. She swallows lasciviously, her eyes closed, as if savoring the very essence of pleasure. Zac bites his lip, his own hand moving harder under the table. He has never seen anything like it, and the image of her, with the semen running down her throat, excites him more than he had ever imagined.
When the employee walks away, adjusting his pants, the blonde gets up, her face serene, as if nothing had happened. Zac stands up, his erection throbbing, and approaches her. With a napkin, he gently wipes her mouth, his fingers brushing her swollen lips.
"Thank you," she murmurs, her voice seductive. "You are a gentleman."
"I couldn't help it," Zac replies, his voice hoarse with desire. "You are... incredible."
She smiles, her gaze penetrating.
"I promise to be your friend, Zac. But only if you treat me like a goddess."
He nods, captivated, although in her eyes he sees the reflection of the hot semen-addicted slut he just witnessed. He leans in and kisses her hand, feeling the softness of her skin.
"I will," he whispers, his heart pounding.
As they say goodbye, she leans into his ear and whispers:
"This is just the beginning."
Zac walks away, his erection throbbing, his mind full of sinful possibilities. He doesn't know if she will be his lover, his friend, or simply his accomplice in a game of pleasure and desire. But one thing is certain: his life will never be the same. The future stretches out before him, full of lascivious promises and a yearning he cannot ignore.