"Oh boy, okay, hang on," Betsy hurried off but soon came back with an armload of different foods. Setting it all down on the coffee table, she quickly sorted everything out. "That should be some good options, though there's more in the kitchen if ya wanna look."
"Gotcha." Was all you said before she grabbed a random scarf, you're not sure where she got it from, and wrapped it around her eyes.
"Alright, I'm ready whenever you are." She said, holding her mouth wide open with her tongue hanging out. The sheer unintentional lewdness of this was made worse when dribbles of saliva oozed between her lips.
Just one look at that sight got your cock hard as a rock. The temptation was right there, she was basically begging for it...
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