He might be expecting me to shake and follow orders like a good girl, but all it did was send a flood of heat through me, my nipples getting stiff under my skirt top as my mind raced with plans to tease him first, build it up, then fuck him until he was gasping.

I peeled my skirt top off slowly, letting the fabric slide over my head and drop to the floor, standing there in my lacy red bra and matching panties that hugged my curves tight, my skin already flushing hot from the drive and the way my body was reacting to the tension in the room.

He...