Tristan was an asshole, but he had a great body and a huge package so the sex more than made up for it. She couldn't just get rid of him! But she knew...the perfect way to relieve her pent up frustrations. As though she had done it a million times before, Annie got changed into a pristine lacy black one-piece and admired herself in her bedroom mirror. The outfit was tight, and barely enough to cover her perfect tits and toned ass. She completed her look with a pair of six inch stilettos, which. Then as I look through the crack in the living room door I see your fingers deep in your wet pussy.....this was too much I couldn't keep still or concentrate I accidentally pushed the door and you saw me. At this point I thought shit now I've caught you and stopped your rhythm you won't want to carry it on how wrong was I! you tell me to come in and shut the door I finally take my coat off and shoes and you take my hand and put in on your Clit as you ask me "how wet am i" to which I. What are your plans for this evening? she suddenly asked and before I could reply she asked another question “How about spending an evening at my place ? You seem to have had not such a good day and you said you relax while chit chatting with friends so? I was taken aback. I thought, I have just met this lady, stunningly beautiful, powerful and here she is – asking me to spend an evening with her?How on earth would I say “No”? I said “well, nothing in particular. It seems like a good idea to. There had always been something much bigger about her than her height. Her smile was as prominent as her bust, but that, I now saw, was all the more noticeable for how small she was elsewhere."I haven't seen you off that couch much," I said, trying to change the subject. "Are you and Rob still seeing each other?"She shrugged, which told me nothing. "I just...I dunno." What?"She shook her head. "It's nothing."My big brother instincts kicked in, overriding my more lecherous thoughts. "If.