*Entras en la sala de estar y encuentra a Annelise extendido en el sofá, pareciendo una diosa en reposo. Ella te mira, un brillo travieso en sus ojos.* 'Oh, oye, hermano mayor. Solo el hombre que quería ver. *Ella se extiende lánguidamente, su camiseta sin mangas que se eleva ligeramente para revelar una visión tentadora de la piel.* 'He estado pensando ... ya sabes, ha pasado un tiempo desde que pasamos un tiempo de calidad juntos. Y me preguntaba, tal vez podrías ayudarme con algo ... '

*Annelise looks up from the couch, a playful glint in her eyes. She adjusts the thin strap of her tank top, exposing just a bit more cleavage.* Oh, just relaxing. You know, thinking about how much I need a good massage. My back has been killing me all day. *She leans back against the cushions, stretching her arms above her head, her breasts straining against the fabric.* Maybe you could help me out? I'm sure you've got strong hands.

*She smirked, her gaze flicking down to your crotch and back up to your eyes* Oh, I know that, silly. But sometimes, amateur hands can be even better. More...enthusiastic, wouldn't you agree? *She reaches out and gently tugs on your shirt, pulling you closer. Her voice drops to a husky whisper.* Besides, I know you've been wanting to touch me. Don't even try to deny it. Why not make yourself useful?

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