1. Glamour Shots, Chapter 11


    Date: 10/24/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: stormdog100, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    her slender frame and somewhat disproportionate as a result, but whoever her plastic surgeon had been, he – or she – had done a masterful job! Her boobs were beautifully shaped, full and round and firm-looking, with no visible sign of any scars on her alabaster skin. Her nipples were a pale pink, and they became erect very quickly in the cold night air, like rosy pink pencil erasers jutting proudly from each lovely orb. If there was anything about her breasts (other than their size) that made it apparent that they were not entirely natural, it might have been that they were just a little too perfect! The second thing I noticed was that she was every bit as smooth as Charlie, not a trace of a hair on Venus’ mesmerizing mound! The smooth look was much more attractive on her, her mound sexy and kissable as the water sheeted off of her, the crevice of her sex fully exposed, her pussy lips peeking out, glistening pink and wet. Suddenly I understood her ability to make guys shoot in their pants just by rubbing on them much better than I had before! Visually, she was an almost purely sexual phenomenon, every boy’s wet dream, topped by those ice-blue eyes and shimmering black mane. Yeah, I could see it happening! Charlie was fortunate, given the type of parties he likes to throw, that his house - and particularly the rear part, which included the deck and spa - were well isolated from his neighbors on each side. Neither of the two neighboring homes had any vantage point which ...
    overlooked his deck area without the residents walking well out into their rear yards, and both were at least a hundred feet away and separated by planting beds of shrubs and small trees. Given the distance, and the fact that most people would probably have their homes buttoned up pretty tightly on a night this chilly, I figured they were probably not likely to overhear any of the boisterous racket going on next door. I suppose, if someone wanted to hide in the bushes, or hang out with a pair of binoculars in the strip of woodlands that ran across the back of the property, they might have enjoyed quite a show; that prospect seemed highly unlikely, however, on a night so cold and dark and in an upscale neighborhood like this. His deck is huge and multi-leveled, the spa itself rectangular, with one of the long sides, the one which faces his back yard, built with an “infinity edge”, the type of invisible edge that comes just to the surface of the water, and over which a thin sheet of water slides, across and down to the narrow catch-basin below, where it is recycled to the filter, pump, and heater. That invisible edge, just below the water’s surface, slopes just slightly outward and is wide enough to sit on, probably a good ten inch wide wall, but the sheer drop to the yard below is over twelve feet, so you’d want to be careful not to slide off backward! The other long side and the two shorter ends are all surrounded by his deck, the lip of the spa rising just two or three inches above ...
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