Steve’s body was nice to look at, not exactly athletic but not unfit either. I noticed his cock was a tad bigger than mine but then again, he was s...mi hard. He had a bare chest; the only visible hair was the dark brown pubes between his legs.He gazed at my own body with my slim frame, bare chest save for a few hairs round my nipples and my blonde pubes around my three inch cock that, like his, was starting to grow at the anticipation of what was to come.We stepped into the bath tub and got. "And I also I thought maybe we could have some fun," she said in a low, breathy voice."Hold on, Riley," I said. "You know we can't." We can, actually," she said, "And you've been flirting with me so much tonight, I know you want to." I do, Riley, god I do, but I promised your mom..." You promised her no nudity, right?" Yeah." No pictures, no incriminating texts, nothing stored on your phone or iPad, right?" Yeah," I said, exasperated."So I've been thinking about this for a while," Riley said,. Wendy began taking the pictures. I was still making out with Frederico while sitting on the motorcycle with him. He slowly unbuttoned my denim jacket as it fell to the floor, revealing my olive brocade corset top and black stretch pants. I felt his hands running through my hair, lost in the silky strands in a shade of dark brown.His hands moved all the way down to the small of my back. His lips began kissing my neck. My fingers felt his hair."You, Kristy, have a body of a voluptuous goddess.. ” I turned to the mirror again and gasped; as rough a job as Belinda had done – with the hem crooked and puckers up and down the stapled sections – I looked every bit the goddess that the boots made me feel. I shook my hair forward over one shoulder to frame my breasts, which were now smooth and proud, straining the buttons down the front. The long boots now finished well below the hem and the sexy bows drew the eyes upwards to at least eight inches of trim, brown thighs, with the hem now.