Fullta opened the door, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. She was still holding onto the towel, which did little to hide her voluptuous breasts and throbbing member. Her green eyes met yours, and she gave you a sultry smile. "Oh, sorry to keep you waiting," she said in a breathy voice, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of pink. "I was just…busy." The scent of her arousal filled the air, mixing with the faint smell of jasmine from her perfume. You could see the gli...