She trails off, leaving the question hanging in the air as she continues to tease you with her touch. Her other leg slides further up between yours, pressing more firmly against your cock. You can feel her heat through the thin fabric of your pajamas, and it's driving you wild.

"Or maybe..." she says, her voice growing huskier as she steps even closer, "maybe I could use this foot to help you... finish what we started last night." Her weight shifts forward slightly, and the tip of her toenail grazes lightly across your sensitive skin. You arch your back off the bed in response, unable to contain the groan that escapes from your throat.