Chapter 759 Coercion Of Anastasia:>3

• "I..." I hesitated, and he finally took my weakly resisting hand and placed it on his chest.
• "Do you like what you're feeling right now, Ana?" he asked, slowly guiding my hand downward. I did indeed like the different textures, the course hairs grating my fingers, the hardness of his rippled muscles, the malleability of his fair skin. It sent shivers in waves up and down my spine. I simply nodded slowly, unable to speak. He led my little hand on a trail that ended at the rim of his drawers. "So?" he said, anticipating my predictable next move and releasing my hand.
• At that point, I flooded my own mind with fresh rationalizations. He already has seen mine. Its only fair I see his too. That'll be my way of getting even. It's not like we're going to have sex. There's nothing wrong with us seeing each other's bodies. He's a doctor and a teacher, so it's really like an anatomy lesson. Needing no more convincing, I slowly pulled the purple, thick cotton down from the rim, kneeling in front of Mr. Camerone as I slid his underwear down to his ankles to join his pants. The massive, dark meat sprang from behind the waistband and bobbed into place at a 90 degree angle in front of my eyes.