Re: Deluxe floor: 12:10 am
Oh, she had no problem showing him what he wanted to see.
She leaned back against the wall, back arching, the move wantonly catlike. The elastic of the thin, white, flimsy nothing of a thong she wore was untouched purity against her hip, and she let one of the straps of her white gown fall down over her upper arm, baring one pale, pink nipple to his gaze.
"What are you going to show me?" she asked, gaze raking down over his body, then back up to his mouth.