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88: Pole dancing

Penulis: Faith Odulesi
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-21 18:44:16

I pointed at the chair in the corner of the room, “sit down.”

Alan didn’t argue. He walked over and dropped into it, legs spread wide, eyes locked on me the whole time.

I raked my fingers through my hair and jogged over to my bag in the guest room. I pulled out the bedazzled mask I’d packed, slipped it on, then quickly changed into the tiny black bra top and matching short bikini bottoms I’d brought. The fabric was barely there. My nipples were already hard from the cool air and the way h
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