Before Bryan, for sure! In fact, if you’re open to it, and I have a feeling you might, I have something of a proposition to make.”
“Sure?” He cautiously asked, the gears in his head clearly turning but couldn’t quite figure it out. In a fucked up kind of way, it’s flattering. “You claim to know what you’re doing, so eat me!” I ordered him. “Well, I’ve been thinking about a few things, and I kind of realized that we’re both a bit… frustrated. And dressing this eye-catching figure was a curve-hugging turquoise top and a pair of stretchy capri jeans that cut off a few inches above the ankle. Well, in that case, here is your birthday present…” I said as I stood off the bed and opened up my robe; inside was a sheer turquoise bodysuit with a slit in the crotch. I mean, I thought you said that you were a virgin, right?” I teased him again. “Don’t be nervous,” I assured him. “That would be pretty cool,” he agreed. Now it made sense, his
