"We can't have s*x, but that doesn't mean we can't do other things," Brandon said, playfully ruffling my hair.
"What do you mean?" I ask, raising an eyebrow curiously. Brandon chuckles and leans in closer, whispering mischievously, "Let me show you." My heart races at his playful suggestion, and I feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. What does he mean by other things? I wonder, my mind racing with possibilities.
"Let me show you," Brandon said with a mischievous grin, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"Brandon, what are you about to do?" I asked as Brandon wrapped his hands around my waist. and pulls me closer.
"Sit on my face," he replies, his voice filled with a combination of mischief and desire.
My heart skips a beat as I process his bold request, my mind racing with a
