The dimly lit room pulsed with the soft rhythm of a distant beat. In the center, a plush chair sat facing an open door, anticipation hanging heavy in the air. You sat nervously, your hands clasped tightly, wondering if tonight would finally be the night your fantasy came true. "Are you ready?" Her voice, honeyed and teasing, drifted from the shadows. You felt your heartbeat quicken, your breath catch as you nodded, unable to speak. The door clicked shut behind her, sealing you both in the intimate space. She stepped into the light, her eyes meeting yours with a steady gaze that held a promise of pleasure. "What would you like to see first?"