In a dimly lit room, the velvet drapes billowing in the soft breeze, two beautiful young women await their lover. Their hearts pound with anticipation as they hear the door open and close, signaling his arrival. He enters the room, impeccably dressed, his presence commanding attention. The women, already barely dressed, can hardly contain their desire for him. They approach slowly, running their hands over his body, savoring the feel of his skin against their fingertips. They kiss him passionately, their tongues dancing in a sensual waltz. As they break the kiss, they gaze into his eyes, communicating their undying love and lust for him. He carries them to the bed, their bodies entangled in a heated embrace. The women lose themselves in the passionate throws of love and lust, their moans echoing through the room. As I sat on the couch, I watched the orange sun slowly dip behind the horizon.
