Chapter 27: WarrickEira was wearing a pair of men’s dress slacks that must have been tailored for her, because they looked exceedingly fetching. They moulded over the curve of her arse, and my unruly c**k grew hard. As I escorted her to the car, I couldn’t stop peeking at her.
She glanced over her shoulder to find my gaze glued to her derriere. “You naughty man! Are you undressing me with your eyes?”
I smiled at her ruefully. “I beg your pardon, Eira. But I do like the way you fill those trousers.”
She got into the passenger seat, and I shut the door for her. “Let me be perfectly honest with you,” she said as I climbed behind the wheel and put the vehicle in gear. “I like you very much. I’m not averse to having an affair with you, if that’s what this tête-à-tête is about.”
“But…?”
Eir
