I'm sorry!

"I-I'm sorry," you stuttered. "I just... I saw the door open and I thought you were asleep, so I came in to... um, check on you." Your voice trailed off as you realized how lame your excuse sounded.

Alex sat up in bed, looking at you with a mixture of confusion and suspicion. "Why were you touching my ass?" he asked, his voice soft and curious.

The question sent a shiver down your spine. You took a tentative step towards the bed, your eyes locked onto Alex's ass.

"I don't know," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. "I just... I liked the way it felt."

Alex's face reddened slightly at your confession. "Well, if that's what you want to see... maybe I can show you more."