She smirks at my attempt at a joke before leaning forward again, her soft breasts brushing against the bulge in my pants as she takes me fully into her hand. "So tell me," she asks, stroking me slowly and sensually, "do you want to hear more about what happened next...or would you rather see where it goes from here?"

With each word, she increases the pressure on my cock, teasing and taunting until I'm breathless with anticipation.

"Or,"

she whispers seductively, moving her hand upward to cup my balls, "would you rather feel it?" Her thumb brushes against the sensitive underside of my cock as she speaks, making me shudder with pleasure. "I could show you..."