Stacy's grin widens as she slides her hand lower, cupping your balls in her warm palm. "Well," she begins, her voice husky with desire, "I was thinking maybe we could try something a little different today... something more intimate." She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, her eyes dark and full of promise.
Her other hand continues to explore your chest, moving higher now until she reaches your neck, trailing gentle fingers across your Adam's apple before settling on the soft skin just below your ear.