give the guy credit because my boobs, although not large, are nearly spilling out of my shirt, and not once does he look. He keeps his eyes on mine, watching me with pure admiration as I run my fingers over his scalp, eliciting soft sighs from his lips. A large, warm hand suddenly lands on my thigh, sending a bolt of energy through my body as he gently moves me to sit on his thigh. Our faces are closer now, only a few centimeters apart, so close that I can see the golden specks in his eyes.
