1. Chapter Three Not just a one night stand


    Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: Anal, Fetish, First Time, Author: justluvtrans, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    CHAPTER THREE The deal is finalized I put on the only clothes I had and watched Nicole dress. I envied her as she slid a pair of white, lace trimmed panties up her long legs and then over her cute ass. She finished by hooking her thumbs under the sides of the elastic top, running them around and meeting in front. Then she placed her hands on her buttocks, hooked her thumbs under the elastic and pulled up. She went back to her chest of drawers and pulled out a matching bra. Watching me in the mirror .she kept her back turned to me as she reached her arms through the bra straps. Then she turned to face me simultaneously raising her arms so the straps dropped onto her shoulders. Then she reached down and covered her breasts with the bra cups. Finally she reached both arms behind her and hooked the clasp. It was an enhanced bra that displayed her cleavage to best advantage. “What are you looking at?” She asked with slight smile. I knew she had been fully aware of my admiring observance. “I’m looking at you, just like you were watching me watching you.” “Like what you see?” “Oh very much, I like to watch you dress, or undress for that matter. I really like you in lingerie. You have a runway model’s figure.” “You mean no tits?” “You have very nice tits.” Of course I would have liked her to have two chest mountains standing tall and proud. Hell, I would have loved for her to have the Grand Tetons of tits so I could bury my face in them, then cover them with oil and squeeze them ...
    together. Then send Harry charging into the valley between a magnificent pair of oiled, mountainous mammaries. “Half a league, half a league, half a league onward! Forward the Light Brigade!” (Sorry Lord Tennyson.) Did I mention motor boat? In truth I felt she made up for her lack of bosoms with her fantastic love making. Okay it wasn’t love, it was lust so I guess that makes it lust making? Whatever it was, I liked it. I always said when presented with lemons make lemonade. Now that I think about it; that was exactly the size of her breasts, about one half of a large lemon each. Not exactly what one would call bountiful, but very firm and perky. (Odd how that image came back me just now.) Given the choice between her breasts and say a pair of D cuppers that looked two fried ostrich eggs and disappeared into arm pits when the owner was reposing or hung like two drooping brown eyes in some weird ass Picasso painting when she was standing; I would of course choose the lemons. I digress. “And the rest?” “Nicole, watching you is making me all horny. If you don’t put on some clothes and cover that bra and those cute panties you’re wearing I’m going to lose control.” Her head popped out of the neck hole of the top she was putting on. She pulled it down. It was tight fitting and if one stared and I was, you could just make out the outline of the lace on her bra, “Well a girl likes to know she’s appreciated, even if it’s by a pervert like you.” She finished dressing and we went ...
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