Did she say she wanted me to come to help her? Edison could not help but swallow. He could smell her from behind the curtain.
“Alright, I’m coming,” Edison walked over and raised the curtain. Judy was sitting there with her pants on the ground. She was trying to pick them up and cover her lower body as Edison walked towards her.
“How do you expect me to help you if you hide your p***y from me?” Edison asked.
“You are just a doctor. So, you do not have a reaction like a normal man when you see it, right?” Judy asked Edison without looking at him.
Edison put on his serious face. Actually, he was burning from lust inside. He smiled like a gentleman, “Of course, Judy, give me the tube. Let me help you.”
Judy gave him the tube and sat on the bed with her legs spread wide ope
