I wiped my sticky fingers on the hem of my robe and guiltily reached for the lacy waistband of Angel's panties. She shifted easily in her sleep as I t...gged the thin material downward, the damp crotch seeming to cling to the curves of her girl cunt.Once I slipped the wispy material off her legs I brought it immediately to my nose and inhaled deeply. The fragrant scent of Angel's cunt filled my head.I was seriously drunk now, not as much from the whiskey as from the heady aroma of my Angel. I had. “Sorry,” she commented as I took note of her unavoidable display.“No problem,” I said. “You’re a sexy looking woman and I’m not going to complain one bit about it.”She blushed and then quickly slipped back into the hot. Her t-shirt had caught an air bubble and expanded.“Maybe you should just abandon it,” I remarked.“Are you sure that would be okay?” she asked.‘We’re grown adults,” I replied. “I’ve seen boobs plenty of times.”Within seconds, she was topless, tossing her wet t-shirt on to the. I like her bright reddish-gold pubic patch. It proves to all who see it that she's a genuine redhead. But it's going to have to be trimmed because starting now more people are going to have an opportunity to see it. I wouldn't want her to look unkempt. It doesn't look like she ever trims that stuff. I stared at her muff as she crossed the room, trying to decide how I want it trimmed when I had a great idea. I decided to call Jerry later and have him come over with a few of his Playboy. Neither had said a word to the other, once they finished speaking, but both were done eating a morning “breakfast” and both happened to be reading different portions of the paper. Tyler looked up at her. He looked back and started reading another article. She was reading but unbeknownst to him, she looked up at him too. She started reading some more as well. He did it again. He looked up, looked at her, and looked back down at the paper to read some more. She did it again too. She looked up,.