With the room dimly lit, she walked towards him in her lacy black lingerie, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. Her perfume filled the air, making his heart race as he watched her hips sway seductively.
"You've been looking for these," she purred, holding up a pair of wet, transparent panties that were clearly visible through the sheer material of her dress.
He could feel himself getting hard just from the sight of them. "Yes, please," he whispered, reaching out to take them from her.
As he pressed the damp fabric against his face, inhaling deeply, she moved closer, running her fingers through his hair. Their eyes locked as she slowly undressed him, her touch sending shivers down his spine.
Lowering herself onto the bed, she patted the spot next to her, inviting him in. He joined her on the dance floor, their movements in sync as they lost themselves in the music.
