Dirk had already occupied this body.
But looking again, it remained dazzling, making people envious.
Zoey Moss was the most alluring woman he knew.
She possessed the elegance of a mature woman and the innocent shyness of a young girl. When these qualities perfectly merged, the sensation was beyond words.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Dirk frozen in place, Zoey asked.
Dirk dropped the needle bag.
He rushed forward, embraced Zoey, and said, "Sis, you're too tempting, why don't we move around a bit and work up a sweat first."
Zoey tapped Dirk on the tip of his nose, charmingly saying, "You cheeky thing, you don't just want to help me sweat, you want to devour me, don't you?"
"So will you let me?"
Dirk asked.
Zoey blushed and shyly replied, "I've presented myself to you, how can I deny you? You miss me, and I miss you too..."
Under Dirk's gentle caress.
Zoey couldn't contain herself any longer.
