Kenneth yanked on his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his "sexual" chest.

I swallowed saliva!

he had removed his shirt.

I have fucked with him before, but now I feel poisoned, and his every move seems to have a provocative meaning.

Kenneth, though exaggeratedly, bent down and kissed me on the cheek.

I gave him a direct stare. "Teresa is stunning, Uncle, and she sings beautifully. Is it true that you're not tempted at all?"

"Do you believe you're the only attractive  guide in the world?" Kenneth cocked his brow.

"No, there are many lovely people." "I curled my lips and said," I said "That's correct. Among so many...