I stepped closer, my heart pounding, and sank to my knees before him. His breath hitched as I reached for his zipper, my fingers trembling with a mix of nerves and excitement. The black satin skirt rode up slightly as I moved, the red blouse catching the light. I took my time, savoring the moment, my lips brushing against him in a slow, deliberate dance. His hands found my hair, guiding me gently, a soft groan escaping him as the night stretched into a secret we’d never forget.