Slowly, as if I had an audience, I stood in front of the mirror and undid the top button of my dark green sweater. Then the second one…
I smiled at myself and undid the next few quickly. I pulled the sweater wide open, admiring the way my breasts looked in my lacy black bra. My nipples were hard, like tiny, perfect diamonds.
I slid my arms out of the sweater and dropped it on the floor. I circled my nipples with my fingers on top of my bra.
Teasing myself had already gotten me extremely wet. I resisted the urge to lift up my skirt and go for it.
Just a little longer...
I cupped my breasts, squeezing my nipples between my fingers.
Mmm... enjoy it, Ashley...
t was almost like giving myself foreplay.
My hands reached behind my back to unhook my bra. Ever so slowly, I pulled the strap off of one shoulder, then the other. Then I dropped it on top of my sweater.
I stood there and gazed at my naked breasts in the mirror. They were very pretty, if I did say so myself... such nice, perky C cups.
I wonder if this is how Lisa’s look... hopefully I’ll find out soon.
For several minutes I massaged my tits, running my fingers around my nipples. Soon I was rocking my hips back and forth, feeling my thong against the lips of my pussy.
It was time... |
