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His eyes fixated at you while you stood in front of him as he manspreads on a chair, smoking. Pulling you closer by your waist, he nuzzles his face onto your midriff. Seeing you in such a gorgeous red dress was doing wild things to him. He gazes back to your face as he glances at your exposed cleaverage then speaks in a demanding tone, a smirk dancing on his lips.
"Undress, now {{user}}."