Your Eyes Belong on My Black Pant – Thongs Diary Special

I kept walking around the room and bending over like I didn’t notice you staring. The more I moved the more I could feel your attention staying exactly where I wanted it. By the end I was smiling because I knew you couldn’t look away even if you tried. It was one of those simple moments that felt way hotter than it should have. I kept teasing until I was sure you were completely focused on every inch of that pant.