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Chapter 12 by aroes aroes

What do I have in mind?

Let My Towel Drop

I remember how much he was enticed by my body. Since we are trapped to gather in the elevator car anyway, I may as well enjoy it, and I definitely won't want to be caught in a lift with him panicking, I brought his head up with my right hand while untying the knot in the towel with my left. I found myself excited, despite myself, in the knowledge of standing before without a strap of fabric to obscure my body from view.

As I move closer to Nick, I see his eyes grow slightly at the sight. "It's ok, it's ok, You can look. Common, no need to worry." I watch as his attention shifts from concern for his safety, too, slowly, focusing solely now on my body. To be honest, I find the idea of his attention alluring.

He reaches his hand out feebly, and I seek to reassure him, saying, 'It's ok, you can touch them. They're not going anyway. I'm here, ok." As I say that, watch him visibly relax. Soon, his right hand, and then his left, is placed against my breasts, and soon after, his hands are caressing them gently. He takes the initiative further, pulling me close and planting a kiss directly on my lips. I wrap my hands around him, closing my eyes, enjoying the sensual touch of his flesh on mine. Once our lips part, I whisper, "I can help you get through this, Nick. Just let me know how I can help." He looked me in the eye, and what he asks for surprises me.

What does Nick ask for?

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