Krista had always liked _The Rocky Horror Picture Show._ She found it enthralling to see men wearing dominatrix-like suits, and it aroused her even more because of the character named Brad. She loved Brad with all her heart; her boyfriend Brad, that is.
Her dream was for Brad to go all out with foreplay and lick and suck her until her level of ecstasy was literally worth dying for- and then to ravish her with sex more powerful than the creation. It was another boring night, much like many- Krista was laying on the couch in her underwear, watching _The Rocky Horror Picture Show._ Rocky was just being revealed, and Krista was noticing again how much his body shape matched Brad's- he was built with beautiful hazel eyes and light brown hair. The tip of Krista's tongue poked through her lips as she thought of Brad, lust filling her mind and body.
Just then, Krista heard a key in the lock, and assumed it had to be Brad, finally there. Excited and wet, she leapt up and raced for the door, reaching it just as it opened to reveal Brad, plainly dressed in khakis and a white T-shirt. Brad entered the room, noticing Krista's beautiful, heaving breasts as they almost toppled out of her 36C bra from her excitement. Grabbing her around the waist, Brad pulled Krista to him and kissed her deeply.
"I'm so fucking horny," Krista whispered into his warm, wet mouth, "do me now."
Not needing a second invitation, Brad pushed Krista down onto kitchen table, long and rectangular with a light cotton tablecloth covering it. Peeling off his shirt, he flipped the lights and the room was suddenly engulfed in the darkness. Krista lay on the table, her nipples now peeking through her red bra and a moisture spot forming on her matching panties. Brad approached Krista, a bulge forming in his pants. He leaned over Krista and gently kissed her belly, licking it all around and sucking at various spots.