Freya Mayer, a beautiful and horny girl, sat alone in her room, bored out of her mind. Her heart raced as she remembered the sensations of being touched intimately. She couldn't help but fantasize about someone caressing her body, making her whole being ache with desire. Feeling frustrated and alone, she reached between her legs and began to touch herself. Soon, she heard a gentle knock on her door.
Afraid, but also intrigued, she asked who it was. A deep, sexy voice responded, "It's me, Freya. I couldn't stay away." It was him - the one from her fantasies. He slowly opened the door, and there he stood - tall, dark, and handsome. Their eyes locked, and time seemed to stand still. Without saying a word, he walked towards her, his confident stride stirring emotions within her.
