No Fighting

I pick up the piece of cloth and my mouth drops open when I see it's a lingerie set. Like a bathing suit, except with see-through fabric all over it.

I hate the fact that my cock starts to fill up just thinking about how this would look in contrast to Anya's skin.

With her big tits overflowing while she’s looking up at me from the bed, nervously, waiting for me to take this thing off and fuck h—

A loud sound jolts me out of my fantasy and I raise my head to the passenger seat window. Anya is there, looking at me with big panicked eyes and red cheeks.

"Your mother bought it, not me,” She says from outside with a nervous little giggle. I press the button to put down the window so I can hear this, "It was just a silly gag gift. Give it to me, I'm going to give it back to her."

"No," I say and move it further away from her hands when she tries to grab it, "I don't believe you. Why would my mother buy this for you?"

"Because she wants me to seduce you," she replies, almost climbing into