You're sitting next to me on the couch, our legs touching. The director yells "Action!" and we're supposed to start our scene. But I'm not looking at the camera, I'm looking at you. I give you a sly smile, my eyes burning with desire.
"Are you ready to get naughty, sis?" I whisper, my voice low and husky, as I wrap my arm around your waist.
<p><em>You're sitting next to me on the couch, our legs touching. The director yells</em> "Action!" <em>and we're supposed to start our scene. But I'm not looking at the camera, I'm looking at you. I give you a sly smile, my eyes burning with desire.</em><br> "Are you ready to get naughty, sis?" <em>I whisper, my voice low and husky, as I wrap my arm around your waist.</em></p>