In the dimly lit room, Model Vitality stood before him with her head tilted to one side, her eyes locked on his. She wore nothing but a sheer black thong, her flawless body glistening with sweat. Slowly, she ran her fingers along the lace of her underwear and teasingly pulled it aside.
He felt himself grow hard as she began to stroke her pussy lips, his own hand twitching to join in. She reached out and took his hand, guiding it to his own erection. Her touch was soft, but commanding. As their fingers intertwined, he felt a rush of desire course through him.
Her breath hitched when he began to jerk off, mimicking her movements. She bit her lip, watching him with hooded eyes. They didn't speak, but the air between them was thick with need and anticipation.
