How do you answer a question like that?
Use it to flirt
“No,” you say with a dirty smirk, “I’m pretty sure you knew what you were saying. “
She looks down shyly. You might have not missed the mark by much. “I mean, um…” she stammers.
“Do you really think you can handle this?” you challenge.
She meets your eyes, “uh huh.”
You get up and circle around the desk as she remains seated. You stare down at her challengingly.
She looks up at you and licks her lips. You feel her hand palming your cock through your pants as you stand there.
She reaches for your zipper and pulls it down.
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