Otti leaned forward, pushing our chests together. Her hands slowly roamed down my chest to the button of my jeans. I gulped as Otti started to push them down. I had to wiggle around, but as soon as they were at my ankles, Otti sat back up.
"Kieran, I don't doubt that you can protect me, but... Why does Pierce seem to think that you're... like the only one that can protect me, the glue to our relationship, the key to all of this?" Otti asked slowly.
I gulped as my eyes roamed down Otti's body.
I knew she was wearing black thigh-high socks today. No matter how high they went, I saw their edges when her flowy, black skirt would sway. I also happen to know that she has panties on too. I wonder if they match her bra.
"I-I-I don't know," I replied.
"Ah, that's not really an answer," she sai
