Kennedy shows a display of trust

The drawer contains seventeen pairs of tighty-whiteys.

You have got to be kidding me.

Underwear are not sexy.

Well these ones aren't. If you hold up a pair I can make them sexy.

She gives you a "yeah, right" look in the mirror and picks up a pair. By the time she's got them above dresser-top level they're made of open white mesh with a crocheted pink flower that would cover her slit; well, most of her slit.

You should try them on.

I don't know...

Look, you summoned me so you could be more adventurous. These are more adventurous.

I guess.

Everything goes dark. You can feel her step into them and pull the panties up her legs. The thicker fabric of the embroidery has just the right degree of stimulation as she shifts it into place. Finally she opens her eyes and steps back.

Oh, wow. That's beautiful!

Check out the quality of the needlework.

She traces her fingers over the flower and you can feel the touch over your shared mound. Her outer labia start to swell as she traces up and down the stem. She lets out a soft moan.