As she leaned over the counter, her lace-covered breasts grazed against its cool surface, teasing him with their proximity. He could feel his heart racing and his breathing becoming shallow at the sight of her. She looked up at him through her lashes, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Do you like what you see, sir?" Her voice was soft and sultry, filled with a mix of innocence and desire that sent shivers down his spine. Unable to resist any longer, he stepped closer, his hardness pressing against her backside. She moaned softly, arching her back against him. Their bodies swayed together in time, their rhythm growing more intense with each passing moment. Their kiss was deep and passionate, filled with longing and need. And when they broke apart, it was to find themselves locked in each other's eyes, their expressions raw and vulnerable.
