Tell her to take off the bra

From Create Your Own Story

She reaches behind her back with both hands, unfastening the hook slowly. Reaching her to the straps on her shoulders, her demeanor has changed a bit. She's wearing a coy smile, and her eyes are half lidded and fluttering at you. Her pretty little face actually looks quite sexy all of a sudden as she slips one strap down her arm. You feel yourself stiffen a little in your boxers as she reaches up and takes hold of the other strap, meanwhile keeping the cups of her bra against her breasts with her other arm. She peels it down until it hands from her arm, then gives you a big smile. "You look like you're really enjoying this," she says. You nod. You actually are. The world seems smaller now, simpler. Just you. Just her. Just the temptation of her body and what's to come.

She lowers her arm slowly, taking the bra with it. Her breasts are amazing. They're absolutely the biggest you've ever seen, but she's young enough that her body hasn't submitted to the ages and left them sagging. Each is pale and white, and her areolas are so light and pink that you can barely tell where they begin and end. Her nipples, each about the size and shape of a pencil's eraser, stand up hard, causing the flesh around them to wrinkle. She drops the wet bra to the floor and runs her hands over her breasts, pushing them up and bulging them into giant orbs of flesh and cleavage.

"Now what do you want?" She says, her voice now sultry. She seems to enjoy the moment, and her eyes say that she appreciates how totally committed you are to the situation.


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