Bill finally came home after all the endless meetings and client he dealt with. He was surprised to see the lights turned out and candles lit. The scent of flowers and lilacs in the air smelled different. As he walked towards the bathroom, he saw her. The role playing heroine was looking at herself in the mirror. Red strapless leotard clung to her body. Her ass was tightly squeezed together. Her red hair up in a ponytail as his fantasies have revealed itself to him. It only took a moment for him to pinch himself to be sure this wasn't some mirage, some illusion to curse him for playing his games so much. She was in front of him in the flesh.
Quickly and quietly, he crept into the room before she turned and forced him against the wall, her arms pressed against him as she wickedly smiled at him. Her lips painted demonic red as she kissed him full on the lips, her tongue parting his lips as she began to explore what she had yet to taste in so long. Her body wanted to melt in his, to feel his warmth and hers converge. Yet, she knew she had to keep up the charade to win him back. Quickly, she grabbed his wrists and pulled him, swinging him around until his back was to the bed before she pushed him down. He lay there panting, wondering what was happening when she began to crawl over him, slowly, deliberately. She kissed on his lips again as his breathing became more shallow. As she undid the buttons on his shirt, he began to moan softly. Her touch was silky against his skin as she started to lightly touch his nipples, his chest hairs. Her touch became softer as she lightly rubbed him down towards the waistband of his jeans. Her touch was as a pianists fingers as in a flash his pants were undone and his member sat as a stone pillar in the candle's glow. She touched it once softly, his moans becoming more pronounced, less understandable. She lightly kissed the end of his cock as her tongue playfully licked the hole lightly. His member began to spasm a little before she slowly ran her pierced tongue down the underside to his testicles, leaving a slight trail of saliva on the way down. Her tongue then started to dance around the sensitive skin, sucking briefly on each ball in turn as she kept taunting him, teasing him.