Scanty studied each and every movement he made as he approached. As his suit dropped and she beheld his cock under that thin fabric, she couldn't help but tip her brow at him, impressed. After a moment her green eyes flickered up to him, a slow smirk spreading across her face.

"It seems as good an appetizer to start with as any other," Scanty purred, leaning forward as he stood before her.

She brought her hand up, palming his bulge and rubbing her fingers up and down against him. Scanty slid slowly from the couch and knelt before him. Her lips brushed against his bulge before her teeth nipped at the fabric of his boxers, tugging them down a bit, just enough to pull his cock free. Then she gave a long, slow lick up the underside of his shaft, all the while keeping her eyes locked with his.

"Is this what you had in mind?" Scanty smirked before parting her lips and taking his entire erection into her mouth and down her throat.