"..." Norman Linton stood there stunned, wordless.
"Norman, don't even think about kicking me out, I'm sticking here tonight, I'm here to have you!" Debora Fitz stripped off her purple onesie, surprisingly, there was nothing underneath it.
With her delicate, plump white legs exposed, she ran her fingers over her body, teasing the man before her...
Norman showed impressive self-control, he turned his head away, refusing to look, and opened the door angrily, "Get out!"
"Not a chance!"
Debora's eyes were enchanting, they sparkled like that of the Fabled Fairy Clan, seducing him, "Come, I know you are innocent, inexperienced. But I can teach you, guarantee you, from now till you get married, you'll be fantasizing about making love with me."
"Did you take the wrong pills today!" Norman knew of her daring behavior, her reckless private life, but he didn't expect her to impose herself on him today.