I’m here, heart pounding, as I watch her bend over the table, her black lace thong riding up, exposing her swollen pussy to the world. The question burns in my mind: does it excite me more that she’s dressed like this for me, or for other men? Her ass, round and firm, is split by the thong, her pussy lips puffy and pink, visible through the gap. She’s a vision of temptation, and I’m left to wonder if I’m enough, or if she’ll always crave more than I can give.
