Richard smiled faintly and then kissed the woman on the lips.
At least she had sexy pink lips, even though her mouth often told lies.
It felt sweet, prompting Richard to press her firmly against him, then reach for her breasts and squeeze them tightly.
It turned out she wasn't wearing a bra—and probably wasn't wearing panties either.
Olivia's eyes widened from the sensation. She seemed to be enjoying it, responding by tightening her embrace around Richard.
Richard's tongue began to slip into her mouth and caress her soft tongue.
His other hand caressed her thigh.
After he broke the kiss, Olivia was panting.
"Little Brother," she said in a tipsy tone.
"It's time for you to take off your clothes," Richard said, moving to the side and stopping his pressure against her body.
Olivia blushed at that.
"Do I have to do it myself?" she asked.
"What? Do you want me to help you? Don't you just need to let your dress fall?" Richard replied.
