She Said No Peeking - My Stepsister Blindfolded and All Mine

She made up the rules. No peeking, no touching her game, her terms. Except she forgot one thing I never lose. Gold mask on, she can't see a thing. Can't see how I'm looking at her. Can't see what's coming next. All she can do is feel and she feels every single second of it. White hair spread across the pillow, oiled skin, that little smirk she tries to hide. She acts surprised. She's not surprised.