Chapter 088 Only kisses and caresses were on the table Part2

Michael watched Betty, her eyes closed and arms defensively crossed over her chest, a slight smile creeping across his face.

It seemed her shyness thrilled him immensely.

Even his usually stern mother couldn't hide her bashfulness under his gaze.

That night, the formidable matriarch was conquered, delighting under his touch.

Michael didn't move Betty's hands away but instead began to focus on her lower body, intent on removing her pants.

Just as his fingers hooked the waistband of her sleep pants, Betty's eyes snapped open.

She quickly forgot about shielding her chest and grabbed her pants to keep them on.

"Pants stay on..." Betty finally spoke, her voice trembling but resolute.

"Mom, didn't you say that as long as there's no penetration, everything else is okay? I won't penetrate; just let me look..." Michael's hands still lingered on the waistband of Betty's pants, his voice calm and coaxing.

Betty froze, realizing she had indeed agreed to those terms.