Angua paused, the palm of her left hand resting on Dean's chest. She slowly raised the other until it hovered over Dean's belly button instead of his cock.
She'd only suggested it because she thought he wanted it, but did she, really? She tried to imagine Dean in her panties. She had to admit, the visual seemed kind of absurd at first, but if it'd make Dean blush like this, coupled with the way his dick would feel under something so smooth and soft?
"Yes," she said, biting her lip. "Unless it makes you uncomfortable."
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She'd only suggested it because she thought he wanted it, but did she, really? She tried to imagine Dean in her panties. She had to admit, the visual seemed kind of absurd at first, but if it'd make Dean blush like this, coupled with the way his dick would feel under something so smooth and soft?
"Yes," she said, biting her lip. "Unless it makes you uncomfortable."