As the sun set and the day turned to dusk, Poppy Morgan prepared herself in her luxurious bedroom for a special night ahead. She slipped into a sheer negligee that revealed almost everything about her voluptuous body, and carefully applied a bold shade of red lipstick to her plump lips.
Poppy strode confidently through her mansion, her hips swaying seductively with every step. She made her way to the grand staircase where a tall, handsome black man waited patiently for her. He stood up as soon as he saw her, his eyes hungrily devouring her as she descended the steps.
She met him at the bottom of the staircase, her breath hitching slightly as they locked eyes. He took her hand and led her through twinkling candles and soft music into a dimly lit room filled with rose petals. Po oetic words of endearment whispered between them as they shared an intimate moment, their hearts beating in unison under the velvety darkness of the starry night.
