Dua Flirts

As Dua awoke from her trance, she saw me and blushed.

"So," she said, edging closer to me on the couch. "Bebe tells me you're single?"

"Yep," I said.

"Why?" Dua asked. "You're pretty cute, and your job was interesting." She rests her hand on my knee. "I thought the girls would flood to you."

"Yeah, well, most people aren't interested in hypnosis," I said as her hand move up my leg closer to my crotch.

"I am," Dua breathed. "I'm fascinated by it. And by you."

She leaned forward and we began to make out on the couch.

"What say we take it up to my bedroom?" I asked.

"Mmmhmm," Dua said.

We were soon upstairs in my bedroom, both naked.