Chapter 1797
Before her kick could land, he caught her leg with his large hand. The warmth from the tip of his fingers burned her ankle as he caressed her.
Sherry blushed. “Get your hand off my leg!”
John released her ankle as told, but then he grabbed her calf next. His naughty fingers started to dance on her sensitive calf softly. The touching slowly turned into rubbing and with the right amount of strength, it felt comfortable.
Sherry’s eyes flickered.
John looked at her and noticed her lifted mood. “How does it feel?”
Sherry turned away shyly. “It’s okay.”
He smiled and continued to massage her calf.
Seconds turned into minutes as the massage went on. Sherry originally wanted to tell him to stop if he was tired, but his massage was too good to stop.
After a while, she fell asleep without knowing it.
John then stopped. Looking at her blushing face, the man smiled. He laid her body straight so that she could sleep more comfortably.
He then got out of bed, picked up some loose

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