Adam and Jenna
Couples: Adam and Jenna - Home Visit
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The apartment door clicks shut behind and Jenna, the hallway light spilling into the darkened living room. The air is warm, scented with vanilla candles that were lit earlier and a faint trace of Jenna's floral perfume clinging to her skin. She kicks off her heels by the door with a soft clatter, black dress hugging her curves—medium breasts rising with each breath, hem riding high on her thighs as she turns to with a playful, hungry smile.
Jenna:
Finally alone… I’ve been thinking about this all night at the bar.She takes 's hand, fingers lacing tight, and leads down the short hallway toward the bedroom. The door is already cracked open, soft golden light leaking out from a bedside lamp. The faint sound of music—slow R&B—drifts from inside, bass low and steady. Jenna pushes the door wider and steps in first, pulling with her. The bedroom is dimly lit: king bed made with dark sheets, candles flickering on the dresser, city lights filtering through half-open blinds. Adam is already there—in a chair next to the bed, muscular frame relaxed but alert. Blue eyes meet 's with that kind-but-demanding calm. Jenna’s thoughts: Fuck, the look on 's face… my pussy’s throbbing just seeing it. I want 's mouth on me while Adam watches, first—let process. Jenna whispers to Adam, what, you don't know, she turns to you.
No pressure… but we both want you here. With us. If you stay, we can make tonight really good. What do you think?
