"Ready?"
The word was more powerful than he thought, especially as she was standing in front of him with her robe wide open. He gulped, and tried to not let her see that his hands were already moist with anticipation. While he was trying to formulate an answer, she stared at him, her eyes already undressing him akin to the lioness' anticipation prior to devouring her pray.
"Oh...yeah...I've been waiting for it!"
That was a lie, of course. He knew how, at the end of the day, Gisele had planned to bring him home, and it was her idea to have sex with him; she was totally in control, and that was something he was coming to terms with. Women like her were few and far between, but he admitted that it was nice to be the one reacting for once. But, before he could develop further thoughts, she grabbed his shirt, pulling him down to her bed.
"Well, come to mama!" she purred.
Later on, Gisele waited for him to leave (with a blissful smile, she noticed) before locking her door and slumping down. The facade had finally cracked, as she was utterly spent. After all, playing the role of a sexually charged MILF was exhausting, and she had left it all in the bedroom. Though, it was time to change into something comfier--she reached around the back of her neck and pulled upwards, enabling the mask to come off. As expected there was some steam from the body heat, but she sighed contentedly knowing she could cool down in her own, true visage!
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