What do you do?
Try to move
Panicking you sit up and swing your legs off the table, then stand up. The small towel draped on your ass falls away and your throbbing little cock stands triumphantly in front of Lauren.
Lauren’s eyes grow wide in surprise, she eyes your athletic body up and down. You try to get away but she grabs your hand, “is everything alright? What can I help with?”
Her touch is all too much.
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