TASTE ME 10

Father Aryan was disgustingly good at pretending he didn't drop bombshells, this wasn't the first time and I assume it was going to be the last.

But that was okay actually, I enjoy peeling back his layers, one by one, and besides, we had lots of time to get into it.

“And you won’t get traced after coming here?” He asked as I pull the vehicle to a stop.

“Yeah, I found it on the dark web, people who have a lot of things to buy and don't want trails came up with this.” I gesture to the arcade house.

“Lots of young adults and teenagers or basically anybody can hang out here and it won’t raise any suspicion.” He surmised.

“Exactly, now, let’s go have fun.” I say as I walk to the entrance of the arcade, this was on purpose, he was behind me now, having a full view of my legs as my skirt stopped below my bum, if I happen to lean forward, he would see my lacy, white thong.

As I suspected, he doesn't walk in front of me, he stays where he is, I smile to myself, I’m guessing he l