Jesse lay with her lower half trailed partly over Torben’s legs and her upper half resting against his chest. He was stroking her back through her t-shirt gently as if worried she’d run away. But she had nodded and indicated he could use her as his plaything.
“I want you naked,” he said, his voice an octave deeper as he considered the way her cheeks blushed at his words. “Naked and I want to watch you undress. Stand up.”
“Okay,” she slipped off him and the bed and stood next to the bed. She backed up when he told her to, allowing him to see all of her.
“Shirt first, then pants, socks, bra then panties.”
“You’re very bossy,” she commented but then obeyed. She lifted her t-shirt off her head and tossed it to the top of the laundry hamper a few feet away.
“Your breasts are incredible.”
