[MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. PLEASE DON'T BLAME INNOCENT AUTHOR IF YOU HAVE NOSE BLEED ]
Andy couldn't take off his eyes from her netted bra, he could see everything from netted piece.
He could feel they are screaming out his name to touch them.
He then balled his hand into a fist and asked: "What are you up to Mrs Francis?"
"Stop blaming my intentions Andy, my intentions are as pure as newborn babies smile," Amy said and inched closer to him
When their faces apart and the women he loved sitting half-naked on his lap is not helping Andy, his little brother already got excited and raised up.
"Babe, you are making things difficult to me," Andy said glancing at the red thing which covered her breast.
He literally want to tore that off and taste them. He wants to see how they look like but he knows he couldn't do anything against her will.
