Erotic short stories. While reading she would put herself in the story. So one time she could be riding a man's face, next she could licking a clit, s...e could be getting fucked by two men,...the stories could take her anywhere. She would use her own fingers or her favorite toy. Sometimes she could reach a climax in moments...other times she would enjoy the ride for awhile. Stacey's husband had a shift change, leaving her alone at bedtime. Since her husband was the who usually put her to sleep,. She pulled up a skirt that came just above the knee and she pulled a bra from her dresser. You are wearing a bra I asked. She said yes I have to. Even though her thirty four B cups never need support she put on the bra. It was a push up and she grabbed her tits and adjusted them into two cute round globes. Then a modest white blouse. She looked perfectly fine even though the skirt seemed shorter than I'm used to seeing . When I got home that evening Andrea was already home and she was scooting. Toh unhonemujhe niche se upar ghurne lage phir woh mujhse flirt karna shuru kari aur bole tum baht sundar ho tumhari figure baht sexy hai aur tumhari yeh dress bahhhht sundar hai..Fir ek jan mere pass ake beth gaya aur pucha kya karti ho tum..Mein bola padhai tabhi woh mera kamar ko pakad liFir dusra agaya aur pucha tum virgin ho? I said no toh woh dono bole arey wahhh!! Bahat achi hai tu…Aur meri jangho ko sehlane laga…Mujhe bada maza ane laga..Phir pehla jan mujhe pucha kya mein tere boob chu. No roommates and big big rooms. He sat down on my bed and bit his bottom lip, watching me close to the door and locking it. I turned around and saw that he had a slight bulge in his pants. I tore my eyes away from it, using all of my will power to do so, and walked to the bathroom, tossing him a towel. ‘Thanks’ he said in his wonderful deep voice. I nodded my head even though he couldn’t see me. I ran the towel through my hair and walked out of the bathroom, rubbing all over my body to dry off..