Sex toy? Sex slave? Sex queen? (3) Where is my limit?
I quickly get dressed to run and put on some perfume like I always do. It’s a delicate citrus scent that they already know. Will it turn them on? One of them for sure. The expensive perfume was a gift from Pao when I mentioned once that I liked it so much. My top is loose but cut low enough to see my sports bra underneath when standing close to me. I see Adam’s eyes on my neckline as he stands beside me in the elevator. I take a deep breath. Can he see my erect nipples through the fabric? I sure hope so. When he notices me looking at him, he looks at me and I see his hypnotic eyes again as in the mirror behind me. He wants to touch me but is …
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