AIDAN
“Yes, sir,” she said, ditching the loofah and using her hands to rub soap slowly over her breasts. Her eyes were riveted to my hand, and I about lost my load right there when her fingers began plucking at her distended n*****s. She let out a soft moan.
“f**k,” I breathed. “I could get used to you calling me sir,” I told her, and my admission made her grin with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
“You are helping me, right? Instructing me on how to make sure I’m satisfied…doesn’t that make me the pupil and you the teacher? It would be only right to call you sir,” she said as she continued to rub soap down her body.
“That’s right,” I told her in a gruff voice, “and you’ve already learned how to tease, haven’t you, Clio?”
She smiled seductively. “Maybe I’m just comfortable with you…
