Her eyes glinted mischievously as she took a step closer to you. "So," she purred, running a hand through your hair once more, "what shall we do first?"

The goddess Demeter giggled softly at your flirtatious comment, her breasts rising and falling with each amused breath. "Very well," she said, her voice still teasing. "Then I think..." Her hand trailed down your chest, over your stomach, and lower still, until it reached the waistband of your sweatpants. With a playful tug, she drew them down past your hips, revealing your growing erection to her gaze.