I had no idea which woman I should pick to record a sex video with…
But then...
"Leon..." came a soft, groggy voice—Yr's voice—as she stepped sleepily into the room. She must've just woken up from the room next door, her body still carrying the warmth of sleep. "Are you finished?" she asked as she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, her hair slightly messy, her expression blank yet peaceful.
"Yeah," I said calmly.
Yr had a delicate, petite frame. Her entire presence exuded softness.
Her figure was quite similar to Isiliraiellyn's—slim, fragile-looking—but with less up top. Isiliraiellyn had just a bit more breast volume, but in terms of overall body structure, they shared that same slender grace.
Right now, Yr was wearing one of my shirts. Oversized and hanging loosely off her shoulders, it looked like it could swallow her whole—yet, it suited her perfectly.
In fact, she looked hot as hell in it.
