John’s face flushes with embarrassment, but he can’t help but feel a sense of pride at the compliment. XXX Once the heels are on, John looks up at Sarah, who is now with a more serious expression. Sarah’s face breaks into a wicked grin as she extends her legs and says, “Good choice, John. She’s wrapped in a fluffy white robe, her hair still dry and loose around her shoulders. She enters the kitchen silently, leaning against the doorframe with a mischievous smile on her lips. I guess I’ll just have to trust her. “You’re going to dress me for the night,” she says, her voice sounding bitchy and seductive at the same time.
