Remove My Pants [R-18]

"Do you want it here or on the bed?" Cyrus asked. 

Esther was too shocked to respond to him. They never did it anywhere apart from the bed. She felt shocked to listen to his words. Her eyes couldn't help but widen in shock as she heard his words. Lifting her head, she saw him wearing a lopsided grin on his face. She quickly tried to evade his gaze by lowering her head. In fact, she wanted to do it in the chair too. Because she felt it's exciting. This would be the first time for them to do something on a chair. 

"Then… I will take that as a yes," She heard him saying these words to her. 

Before she could register his words. She saw him removing his T-Shirt. Her eyes took in the marvelous sculpture of his toned abs and flexed muscles. Esther almost raised her hands to touch them but she stopped herself from doing it. Cyrus was about to pull his pants down but stopped. 

"Wifey, I want you to remove my pants," he said to her, making her blush brightly.