Athena reached her hands up her head and ran them through her hair, ruffling it out of the band that held it together. It trailed over her shoulders.

Trailing her hand from her shoulders, down to the curve of her breast, accentuating her waist down to her hip. His hands stopped on the waistband of her shorts and she popped open the button before pulling it down to reveal the red G-string hiding beneath it.

With a teasing smile, she opened her eyes and looked directly at him. Slowly, without breaking eye contact, she lifted the fabric to the side, away from my püssy in order to let him see...