The moment returns

Leon stepped out into the lobby, “This is my floor. If you don’t fancy a drink in my room then, at least, I can lend you a shirt to wear. Lots of the lovely ladies here cover up their skimpy bikinis with a shirt and wander around like that. People will assume that’s what you’re up to.

Jane ventured out into the elevator lobby on the fifth floor. “Ah,” she murmured coyly, “And I can see by the return of your tempting bulge that you rather like the idea of women wandering around in skimpy bikinis… or,” Jane added, “… is it the idea of getting me back to your room which is making you hard.”

Jane slid her hand over Leon’s crotch again, “There’s no buttons to push this time. No bells to save you.” She was feeling incredibly bold and incredibly horny. This was so unlike her! Inside, Jane was blushing, “Leon, I’ve just got here. I’m not going back to your room. I’m spending my entire time here exploring and being free.”

Leon started to speak but didn’t get very far. Jane planted a kiss on his lips.

“Sssh,” Jane purred again, “I did promise you some help with that. I always fulfill my promises.” It just took a nudge to back Leon up against the wall. Jane knelt down in front of him, “Think we’re alone?” she teased even as she edged his cock out from his trunks and gave it a kiss.