My face can't be redder that it is. I really didn't feel it a while ago. Maybe because I was preoccupied and tipsy. I didn’t noticed that I have woken up the sleeping dragon on his crotch.
Now that I am almost sobered up and he still mentioned it my face heat up and my heart beat quickened in nervousness.
“Pervert!” I scolded him.
I really didn’t expect him to say that kind of shameful thing to me. Specially knowing that I’ve lit a fire to myself.
“What? I’m a pervert do you want me to be held accountable?” He asked.
I decided to ignore him and I turn my face to the side. “It is comfortable?” he asked.
“Yes, ofcourse its comfor-" then I noticed that I was sitting on his lap. I was ashamed to myself thinking that I’ve been sitting on his lap for quite sometime.
I pushed him a
