Jodi’s heart raced as she stood between Rob and Pete, their eyes locked on her with a hunger that mirrored her own. The room was dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. Rob’s hand brushed against her waist, sending a shiver down her spine, while Pete’s fingers traced the curve of her neck, his touch electric. She had fantasized about this moment for weeks, and now it was finally happening.
Rob leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a deep, passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, teasing and demanding, while his hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress. Jodi moaned into the kiss, her body arching into his touch. Pete stepped closer, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, “You’re so fucking beautiful.”
Pete’s hands joined Rob’s, sliding the dress off her shoulders and letting it pool at her feet. Jodi stood before them in nothing but her lace panties