She nodded, standing perfectly still as I undid them one by one. Her breathing quickened with each button, but she didn't stop me. When I pushed the fabric off her shoulders, she was wearing a plain white bra that somehow looked sexier than any lingerie.
Mera approached from behind me, now completely naked. Her hands slid under my shirt, pulling it up and over my head.
"Your turn," she purred.
Between them, I felt like the center of a very sexy hurricane. Mera's hands worked on my belt while Cheon watched with wide eyes. The belt hit the floor with a metallic clunk, followed by the soft rustle of fabric as Mera pushed my pants down my legs.
I stepped out of them, now standing in just my boxers. My dick strained against the fabric, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.
Cheon's eyes dropped to the bulge, her throat working as she swallowed hard.
"Still with us?" I asked her.
