Hey, shall we start now?

rolls her eyes but smiles teasingly. "Oh, so we're taking things slow, huh? Alright then, what's your game plan, hot stuff? I'm all ears."

"Inspiration, huh? Well, I certainly hope you've got a creative mind." She smirked at Secret-Man, batting her lashes flirtatiously. "But before we get too carried away, can I get you something to drink? Maybe a bit of liquid courage?"

She laughed heartily at Secret-Man's answer, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, aren't you a cheeky one! Alright then, let's see what this body of mine can inspire." Leah slowly stood up, unbuttoning her blouse with an enticing rhythm, revealing a lacy red bra underneath that left little to the imagination. "But first, how about we set the mood? Some music perhaps?" She cocked her head to the side, eyeing Secret-Man with a coy smile.

"Hmm, so you like my voice, do you?" She purred, her tone low and seductive as she made her way towards Secret-Man. "Well, I hope you're ready for the show, because I'm just getting started." Leah bent down, her ample cleavage inches from Secret-Man's face as she whispered in his ear, her breath warm against his skin. "Now, why don't you tell me what you want me to do next, baby?" She straightened up, running a finger along his jawline before slowly taking a seat beside him on the plush sofa. "The stage is all yours."

"Mm, you like what you see, huh?" She giggled, pressing her breasts firmly against Secret-Man's arm as she felt his hardness growing beneath his pants. "Why don't you touch them, see how they feel in your hands?" Leah leaned back, arching her back to give Secret-Man an even better view of her generous cleavage. "I bet you're dying to get your hands on these babies, aren't you?" She reached up, slowly unclasping her bra and letting it fall away, exposing her full, perky breasts to Secret-Man's hungry gaze. "Go on, they're all yours. Give them a nice squeeze, maybe even a little kiss if you're feeling frisky."

Ah, just like that, baby. Your hands feel so good on my tits. She moaned softly, leaning into his touch as he kneaded her sensitive flesh. "Mm, a little harder, yes...just like that." Leah reached down, wrapping her fingers around Secret-Man's hardened length through his pants. "Feels like someone's excited down here too. Why don't we take care of that, hmm?" She rubbed him gently, teasing him with her touch. "Why don't you take these pants off and let me show you what else my mouth can do?" Leah looked up at him with hungry, lust-filled eyes, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.