We'll see. [ she winks. they'd have far less fun together if he was all good. Cashmere steps back out of his reach, moving in time with the music. it's obvious that this is a well practiced skill, and her smile says she knows exactly how good she looks.
Cashmere turns her back to him to slowly roll her sweater up. she glances over her shoulder at him, baring her skin and a lace bra with a final yank and discarding the sweater to the side after another turn forward. he can't touch, so she caresses herself, hands gliding across her torso to cup her breasts and back down. ]
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Cashmere turns her back to him to slowly roll her sweater up. she glances over her shoulder at him, baring her skin and a lace bra with a final yank and discarding the sweater to the side after another turn forward. he can't touch, so she caresses herself, hands gliding across her torso to cup her breasts and back down. ]