The controller

In a dimly lit room, a woman with a mischievous smile kneels before her lover, who sits comfortably on a large leather chair with a remote control in hand. She gently takes the control from him and places it on the table. With a seductive wink, she unbuttons her blouse, revealing a lacy bra that matches her thong. She slowly slides out of her skirt, leaving her completely naked.The man's eyes widen in surprise as he watches her sultry movements. She crawls onto his lap, her soft curves pressing against him. She leans in and whispers into his ear,"Now, who's in control?" Her hand finds its way to his pants, and she begins to stroke him through his trousers. With a deep growl, the man reaches for the remote control, taking it back from the table With a deep growl, the man reaches for the remote control, taking it back from the table.