A year after Hannah Perez was saved from sinking in quicksand and a night of passion, she returns to her rescuer, reminding him of that day. Wearing shiny black thigh boots and a mini dress, Hannah shows up to the man’s front door late evening. The guy (you, POV) answers the door and Hannah walks in.
Standing in yours living room, Hannah recounts her experience of sinking in the quicksand in a fair amount of detail. Shetells him all about the horrors of being a woman sinking in quicksand — one moment walking in the woods, the next thing she know she’s up to her boobs, how wet and cold quicksand is. Worst of all, her fear of drowning as she’s stuck there helplessly sinking; and best of all, the extreme relief of having a hot guy show up and pul her out.
Hannah then asks to see the bedroom. You walk her from the living room to the bedroom, Hannah then sits down on the bed. She starts pointing out her thigh boots telling you she remembers you have a fetish for thigh boots. She’s rubbing then and playing with them seductively. Then she undresses, leaving on the thigh high boots. Hannah quickly removes your clothes, noticing you’re already ‘getting hard!’
Hannah sits on the bed again and you start rubbing her boots from just below the knee all the way up past the top of the boots. One of your hands goes all the way into Hannah’s crotch, to which Hannah reacts to in shock, then pleasure.
Hannah then tells you, “hey buddy, that big hard thing of yours” pointing at his cock, THAT’S supposed to go in there” now pointing at her own crotch, “not your hand”.standing up Hannah walks around you, saying “O.K. Buddy, just relax, lay down and we can get in to it.
You then lay down on your back. Hannah then crawls her way over top of you, sets her 2 booted legs on ether side of your body and gently lowers herself down onto you, letting a soft moan of pleasure as she does so.
Hannah and you make love until you and she both orgasm!
After finishing, Hannah rolls over on to the bed beside you, breathing somewhat heavy. Hannah looks over at you and says, “give it a few minutes, we’ll go again! Hey, let’s see how many times in a night we can do ‘it’”.
