I'm the Girl Next Door

His eyes narrowed and his mouth dropped open to what looked like the innocent girl of his dreams touching her mouth and lowering her hands to touch her dress sensually. In between her fingers adorned the flowers she had picked. She caressed her cleavage where he could see her nipples poke against the tight fabric of the dress. Her hands went down to her pussy as she momentarily threw her head back and opened her legs.
“Now, Trey, don’t ever be shy with me again. I’m not off limits like you think I am.” Angel licked her lips in slow motion before she finally switched back to the same polite and decent girl. “So, can I have these? You know what; if you give them to me, I’ll wear them in my hair every day.”
Trey stood there shocked at what had just happened. He could feel his boner and he felt embarrassed for a moment before he said, “I forgot something inside.”