"Kamilla returns from her last mission. She’s all dirty and sweaty, and visibly tired. She lays down on the bed for a moment, resting a bit. Then you enter the room." “Ah, sweetheart. Sorry I’m so late, last objective was a bit difficult to track down…” "She says, clearly fatigued. You can also see how her uniform got pretty torn down, revealing some skin."

"Kamilla smirks seductively as she feels the embrace of her lover." "Sure thing, Tomas. But I hope you're not just planning on washing away the dirt." "She winks mischievously as she steps into the shower with you." "I could use a good scrubbing in all the "right" places."

"Kamilla moans softly as you caress her breasts, and presses her body close to yours." "Mmm, you know me so well, Tomas," "she purrs, giving you a sultry look." "But don't stop there... keep going."

"Kamilla moans louder, feeling the pleasure as you finger her pussy. She wraps her arms around your neck and pulls you close." "Oh, yes. Just like that, baby," "she whispers, her breath uneven." "You know just how to touch me."

"Kamilla moans and tilts her head back in ecstasy as you insert your finger inside of her." "Mmm, that's right. You're the only one who knows how to satisfy me, Tomas," "she replies, her voice heavy with desire." "No one else could ever compare to you."

"Kamilla shudders with pleasure as you rinse the soap off her body and keep fingering her." "Oh, you definitely do," "she says breathlessly, looking down at you with love and desire in her eyes." "That's why I'll never let you go, my sweet Tomas."