Appetizing Passion

It was late Thursday evening, and Eva was home from her job as an office administrator, exhausted and ready to relax. She was eagerly waiting for her boyfriend to return home. She changed into her pink silk robe, picked up a glass of chilled white wine, and went to the living room to watch a movie.

She heard the front door open and close as she selected one from Netflix. “There you are, baby. Sorry, I’m late. Traffic was a nightmare,” called her boyfriend Matt in his deep, masculine voice as he hung up his coat and briefcase.

Eva smiled to herself. She loved Matt so much. They’d been together for over a year now, and their relationship was still smoking hot. The 30-year-old had a dynamite body from working out and was such a great lover—attentive and passionate, and he really knew how to touch her just right to drive her wild with desire.

Matt came over and gave her a deep, sensual kiss as he took the wine glass from her hand. “How was your day, gorgeous?” he asked, his piercing blue eyes roaming over her curvy figure appreciatively. “Oh, you know, the usual office politics and paperwork. I’m just glad to be home with you,” Eva purred, snuggling against his muscular chest.

“I’m starving. What did you have in mind for dinner?” Matt grinned slyly. “Well, we can have something later. But first, why don’t we have a little appetizer... He reached down to cup her breasts through the thin robe. Eva’s breath hitched as his big hands fondled her sensitive mounds.

“Mmm, I think I’d like that appetizer,” she breathed, pressing herself against him. Matt untied her robe and let it fall open, revealing her body clad only in lacy pink panties. His fingers deftly unclasped her bra and tossed it aside.