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Hot Box
Date: 12/13/2014, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Male/Female, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 92.7, Source: sexstories.com
first good look at her bare pussy. I wasn’t trying to look. I swear it! I really was doing everything I could to help pick up her papers. But as she had squatted down her legs had parted leaving her smooth bald pussy in plain view up her skirt. It was only when I had reached for a piece of paper between her feet that I noticed she was going commando. “I am so sorry about this,” I stammered as my eyes kept going back to that savory looking honey pot while we continued to pick up the papers on the floor. “It’s ok,” she reiterated as the stack on her knees grew a little larger and the task came to an end. “I wasn’t watching where I was going either.” We stood up and looked at each other and just froze for a moment. It was really weird. Had she seen me looking up her skirt? Was she pissed? What was happening? I could feel my heart begin to pound in my chest like I had just run a mile with a tank on my back. It seemed like time just stopped. I mean I couldn’t hear a thing, or feel anything for those next few moments except for my heart thundering in my ears. In that flash I got lost in her eyes and my world was set out in front of me. Swallowing hard I was just barely able to speak when some of my senses came back. “I’m David,” I said while extending my hand for a more formal greeting. She didn’t even think when she extended her hand out to grasp mine because all of her papers rained back down to the floor. “I’m Amanda,” she said, not taking her eyes away from mine as she gently ...