I stood in the dimly lit preparation area, I pulled my white shorts up, the fabric sliding smoothly over my thighs as I adjusted them into place. With a quick tug, I zipped the zipper and fastened the button.
Beside Seraphine lied on the seat naked as she watched me getting ready.
She was huffing and catching her breathe. Just a few minutes ago we were colliding our bodies against each other until we cum. Her juices were on the leather as she started cleaning her body with a cloth.
Reaching for my crop top, I slipped it on, the snug material settling perfectly over my chest.
Grabbing my jacket, I shrugged it on, the sleeves fitting loosely and open shoulders giving the lazy look as I want it. With a quick flick of my fingers, I swayed my hair out from beneath the collar, letting it fall freely over my shoulders. I turned to the mirror, my reflection staring back at me, composed and ready once again.
