... you would ring at my door, waiting for me to open the door, wondering how I would look in real life. We've only met online so far, but you know you are going to fuck me today.

I open the door, wearing my red dress. The zipper is a bit to far open, so you can see that I am not wearing a bra. My soft but firm breasts are partly visible, ready for you to touch. But just now you only let your eyes feast on the view presented.

I close the door and to welcome you I grab your hand and lead it to my lower back. Hoping you'll move your hand down soon. And of course you do... slowly your hand strikes my bum and you feel that there is nothing underneath my dress...  You can't stop yourself and let your hand slip down to my thigh and then up ... up...  under my skirt, until your hand meets my warm, soft and wet pussy. Your finger slides inside ... and with your other hand you pull the zipper down, allowing my breasts to meet your eyes. You take one of my tits in your hand and places your mouth over it, to suck my nipple. Meanwhile, your finger is still inside my pussy, softly moving up and down.

My legs start trembling, my nipples are hard and my pussy gets more slippery every second...  how does this story go on?