"Wait, did you just tell me not to ask you to get naked?!" I exclaimed; not that I was complaining, damn, she was a good-looking woman.
Just a little shorter than me, perfect c-cup breasts that were the ideal hand full. Not to mention she had a soft and curvy ass that was just begging to be spanked.
Unfortunately, that wasn't what we were doing right now.
"I said that you couldn't ask me because it would sound like you are just trying to get me naked. Now, take your clothes off and get into bed," Listenia ordered, and the one corner of my mouth tipped up in a smirk.
"Yes, Ma'am," I said and stripped down.
I got into Listenia's four-post bed and turned one of the pillows to put behind my back. I leaned back on it into the headboard, and I waved for Listenia to come, but she, of course, was staring at my shriveled-up dick.
"What is wrong with it? Is it sick?" Listenia asked, and I slapped a hand to my face.
