Eliza hissed due to the effect the cold breeze had on her bare breast. She couldn't believe that she was allowing Dav to get away with this but at the same, she couldn't watch him look so desperate.
With a smirk on his face, Dav spread her panties wide open and bent to her knees. This was the moment of Truth, the time when he would have to take off the towel from her waist, thereby rendering her naked before him.
"Can I?" He asked, not as if he would actually wait for her to respond to him. The next second, he took the towel off her body in one swoop, and hell did that make him hard.
It was harder than he thought, all he needed was to dress his wife, at least make her feel comfortably naked in his presence just like he was in her presence but it seemed his body had plans of its own.
Those voices were back and this time, it was louder than usual. They kept whispering to him to take advantage of her now that she was at his mercy, naked and weak.
