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“Oh, it has to be.”

More laughter rang out in his voice. “Iguess I can’t keep you waiting any longer, then.”

“Not without risking my health.”

The door continued to open, and finally, hestepped out of the bathroom, the high heels clicking on the floor. The sound drewmy eyes toward his feet, but as my gaze moved up his long legs, every teasingthought went out of it.

He was beautiful.

His legs were long, and the muscle gavethem a curvy look. He was wearing a short, silky nightgown with thin straps andit ended high enough up his thighs that I knew he wouldn’t be able to sit oreven raise his arms without giving me a teasing eyeful.

For a moment, I worried that my lack ofresponse would upset him, but Lane didn’t seem to need the words. Something inmy face must have shown him how I felt because his hesitant smile turned teasing,and he started walking across the room in a slow, sauntering way that had hislegs almost crossing in front of each other as he moved.

His hips swayed causing the fabric to move,and as it shifted on his body, I could see the outline of his cock. It seemedto be tucked up and to the side, and I imagined a pair of panties holding it tohis body. It made me curious to see how the nightgown would look if he wasn’trestrained.

“You look beautiful, Lane.” I didn’t moveas he walked toward me, but my fingers itched to touch him, and I was so hardit was painful.

“Thank you. I thought you’d like this one.It’s one of my favorites.” Lane slowed his walk as he got closer, drawing it outand making me wait. He was clearly enjoying my reaction.

I wasn’t sure what to expect, but he keptgoing until he was right in front of me. It was all I could do to keep my handson the couch. He gave me a little grin and turned slowly around. The heels madehis legs look incredible and made his ass look even sexier, just as I’d knownthey would.

As he finished the turn, I found myselfleaning forward and forced myself to settle back down on the couch. This washis show, and I wasn’t going to rush him.

“What do you think?” The flirting tone inhis voice almost didn’t sound like Lane.

“I think I can’t wait to seeeverythingyou brought with you.” He shifted slightly and moved near enough that the hemof the nightgown came maddeningly close to my fingers that had somehow inchedtheir way to the edge of the couch without my realizing it.

Taking his closeness to mean that he wasokay with my touch, I slowly started reaching for him. He had plenty of time tomove if it was unwelcome or too much. But Lane just watched my hand, and I knewthat if I could’ve felt his pulse it would’ve been racing.

I leaned forward again, and let my fingersstart a teasing caress up his thighs. His skin was surprisingly smooth, but itfelt perfect against the silky fabric as I started stroking higher up his body.He was soft and dressed in beautifully sexy things that I’d never associatedwith a man, but it would have been impossible to forget he was all male.Everything from the firm muscles that the fabric draped across to his erectionthat was still hard and tucked into his panties made it clear.

But it didn’t scare me away. It just mademe want to explore him.

As I ran my hands up his legs and then overhis hips and abs, I felt him shiver under my touch. “You’re incredible. Thislooks perfect on you.”

Lane started to say something, but when my fingersskimmed over his nipples, the words were lost. It made me chuckle, and I had totease them again before continuing my exploration. “That feels good, doesn’tit?”

Moving down his body, I wrapped my armsaround him and loved the way the muscles in his back bunched and flexed underthe silky fabric. Lane just stood there, trying to be quiet, but needy littlesounds kept escaping.

When my fingers started sliding over hisass, I felt him shiver again, and he seemed to be holding his breath. Caressinghis cheeks, I felt the panties that were covering him, and I slowly startedworking my way down lower.

Nothing in Lane’s responses said I wasgoing too far or too fast. So as my hands dipped under his nightgown andstarted wandering back up to his ass, I pulled him closer. The flimsy scrap offabric didn’t seem to cover him, but I knew they would look just as incredibleas the nightgown.

As I moved my hands around his hips to thefront of his body, the nightgown started to bunch up and the panties came intoview. The black lace was just wide enough to keep his cock tucked to the side,but it wasn’t designed to hide anything. No, the patterns and holes in thefabric only drew more attention to his straining erection.

“This is even more incredible. Come here,my sexy stalker.” Tugging him down onto my lap, I let my hands explore his bodyas his knees came down to rest on either side of me, straddling my legs. Itleft him beautifully on display for me. I let my fingers caress over his hips,just barely stroking his cock.

He moaned, and his hips rocked to press hisbody more firmly against my fingers. Not wanting to rush, I continued exploringlower and let my thumbs brush over his balls. That just made the sexy soundseven more perfect.

“Oh yes, I’m going to have to go over everyinch of the nightgown and these panties, I don’t want to miss a single thingabout them.”

Lane gave a breathy chuckle and closed hiseyes as I continued to tease his body. “Yes, you need to be thorough so youknow if you like them.”

“Yes,verythorough.” I was going tohave fun exploring every bit of his body and his sexy outfit.

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