The very first picture was a close-up of a bare breast, the perfect hemisphere topped with a hard nipple. The clarity was remarkable; each individual ...imple on the areola stood out clearly, and you could have counted every tiny goose-bump on the curve of the breast.I looked at Grace. “Wow,” I said, “This is lovely.”She smiled shyly. “Thank you.”I couldn’t help it, but I found myself undressing Grace in my mind, imagining her without her top, seeing this breast for real. I thought I’d better. I checked the hamper morning and night, but there was no sign of panty tampering. It must surely have been one of Tom’s pervy mates when they came around to play mindless shoot ‘em ups on his Xbox. Saturday mornings I always sleep late, and then meet friends in town in the afternoon. This Saturday, I strolled downstairs in my pyjama bottoms and vest top at 11.30. I knocked back two cups of coffee and some toast, and then strolled up to the bathroom for a leisurely session. We have many good little restaurants down there and most of them have musical entertainment. There are bridge parties, tennis competitions and…’ Her voice trailed away. Karen interrupted with a shill shriek of derision. ‘Bridge? Who plays Bridge? No wonder the boys think you’re…’ ‘Different,’ Ruth interjected, looking severely at Karen who blushed with embarrassment. ‘I’m sorry,’ Karen added, trying to repair their friendship. ‘I didn’t mean… well, I’m sorry.’ ‘It’s all right,’ Jennifer. I always thought I wanted a skinny girl with a nice ass and a pretty face. That's the kinda gal I dated all my years, since Junior High. But it want' until Jeannie broke up with me that I opened my eyes to a whole new world that was completely worth exploring. I was browsing profiles on some internet dating site, when I got a message from a girl. It didn't say much, mostly that all she wanted was a fuckbuddy. I considered it, since it had been I while the last time I busted a nut, but then I.
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