As the ties of the bathrobe came undone, the robe parted to both sides.
The thirty-something stylist fixed her gaze on Tang Feng's crotch.
Having just flirted with Julia, Tang Feng's dick wasn't completely soft at that moment.
Looking at the half-hard, half-soft dick, ripples of desire began surfacing in the stylist's beautiful eyes.
Her soft, delicate hands parted the bathrobe further from the sides, then pressed against Tang Feng's pelvic area and slowly slid up.
The cool, silky touch of her gentle hands against his body, sandwiched between two women, allowed him to smell a faint fragrance in their breaths.
All this left Tang Feng inexplicably aroused.
The desire he had suppressed a short while ago began to rise again.
"Mr. Tang, you really have a great body," the stylist said softly as her slender hands glided over Tang Feng's waist, lifting her head to look at him.
Their eyes met.