Soft Moans

***Kyle's POV***

I can't tell if I was doing the right thing. Her face held no emotions. I wonder if this was because of whom she might have had it with earlier before me.

Even though the expression she had today isn't actually what I was expecting, I didn't give up and continued to stroke myself while looking at her. She didn't take her gaze off me, so I continued with what I was doing until I became so hard and dripping pre-cum.

If it were to be the other ladies, they'll be writhing and moaning by now. I wonder why it was different with her.

Just then, Fancy did what I least expected of her. She slowly spread her legs wide and began touching herself. Immediately I froze. I was supposed to be the one seducing her, but at this point, I turned out to be the one seduced by her.

I tried to suppress it, but it was just too difficult for me to do.

I gradually took my hands off my dick and approached her.

“I never knew you were such a bad girl,” I whispered while getting on the bed. “