The sun is coming up after the party, and one guest is lingering, waiting to take his friend home. You don't know Steve Rickz well, but he's got that himbo energy. He's helping you clean up, and blabbing on about how he always takes care of his friend when he has too much. He seems so sweet, you take a chance and pull him in for a kiss. The sparks fly, and before you know it, you're making out passionately. His hands roam your body, and his fingers find their way to your clit, stroking you with gentle, expert care. You moan, and he lifts you up onto the counter, his cock sliding deep inside you as you stand there, wrapped in each other's arms. The intimacy is palpable, his eyes locked on yours as he asks how you like to be touched, making sure you're comfortable, making sure you're cumming. And when you both do, it's like the whole world stops. He cums inside you, and you feel the rush of pleasure, the thrill of being wanted, of being desired.