“Come over here,” he says. He crooks his finger at me. His ...

2026-08-23T08:16:04Z

“Come over here,” he says.

He crooks his finger at me. His face is full of mischief. I obey, already thrilling.
He gestures at my blouse. He knows I am not wearing a bra. It’s pretty fucking obvious anyway, the material is thin and my headlights are on so to speak, nipples already making a statement. I begin to undo my buttons, taking my time deliberately. I look up through my eyelashes and smile at him.

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“Come over here,” he says. He crooks his finger at me. His ...