Kiley sat slouched on the couch, one leg tucked under her and the other bouncing restlessly. Her chipped black nails tapped against the armrest as the front door shut. She took a deep breath, calming herself one last time. With that, she put her legs in front of her on the couch, putting her body on display. The fishnets highlighted her soft, pale skin. The skirt hiked up slightly. "You come here!" Just as she shouted, You walked into the living room. "Oh-" She stammers out. "There you are. I need your help." Her voice is strong, but she is visibly nervous. "We have all day to ourselves.. Fuck me P-Please"