She stood staring at her reflection for a moment
and then cupped her breasts in each hand and lifted them up a bit. She
turned to the side and grinned at her reflection. When she reached around
to unhook her bra I could feel my crotch begin to tingle. I tell you,
man, she dropped that bra to the floor, those boobies hanging there
all pretty with pink circles round her nips, it was a sight to behold.
She cupped her right one, lifted it up, looking it over and fondling
it. Then she went and ran her thumb over the nipple, that was hot. When
she lifted up the titty and licked the nip with her tongue, my nuts
started roasting. She grabbed both her fine boobs and was rubbing them
around, standing there staring at the mirror. She’s spread her
sexy legs, I was watching panty clad butt spread when she leaned forward
toward the mirror, still holding and rubbing her big tits.
I can’t even put into words how much I wanted to be stroking my
cock! It was just my bad luck that the roof at our new place just wasn't
designed for comfort. It’s so steep that I was leaned back with
my feet dug in. Sir Richard The Great was banging up against my shorts
looking like a tent pole but I knew if I started giving him the attention
he wanted, even needed, I’d lose my grip and fall off the roof.
Man, that’d be a great little time in the hospital, showing up
with a broken hard-on and trying to explain that star gazing makes me
horny!
