You cant go out like that

She stands before him, dressed in a black bra and panties set, her body glistening with sweat from the heat. He raises an eyebrow, taking in her exposed skin and plump curves."You can't go out looking like that," he says, his voice low and suggestive. She smirks, leaning closer to run her fingers along his chest."And what should I wear instead?" She trails off, her breath tickling his neck. He grabs her waist, pulling her against his hardness."You could wear nothing at all," he whispers, his lips brushing against her ear. She giggles softly before stepping back to slip into a short, sheer robe, teasingly wrapping it around her body."Better?" She asks, batting her eyelashes. He takes a step forward, his hands moving to untie the s He takes a step forward, his hands moving to untie the string at the waistband of his pajama pants.