She sure does

Disappointments are a part of life, so when it got to a late enough hour and Emma Stone hadn't shown up at your door yet, you chalked it up as one.

But just when you were about to move on with your night, the doorbell rang, and when you answered your door, there stood Emma on the other side of it.

"Hope I'm not too late John," she says to you, letting herself in and letting her ass sway in the dress she's wearing, which you hope she WON'T be wearing before too long.

"It's never too late for you Emma," you tell her, sitting on the couch and waiting to make your move on her, "but I must admit that I was starting to lose hope that you would show."

"Yeah, well, if I had decided to fuck my boyfriend tonight, I probably wouldn't have made it," she teases you, winking at you as you lean into kiss her, laying her on the couch.

"Oh, so you denied him to come over and give me some. How nice," you tease her back as you drop the straps on her dress and kiss her neck, Emma moaning as she throws her head back and continues to let you have your way with her.