Then his trousers and shirt, leaving him only with his boxershorts on. At that moment, Amy entered the room. She was wearing nothing but a white T-Shi...t, and small pink panties underneath it, which could still be seen for an inch or two from a dinstance. Her shoulder-long blonde hair was neatly put together in a ponytail, and her green eyes were shining like two perfectly cut emeralds in the dim lighting of the bedroom. Daniel was astounded about how simply dressed she was, but still how she. On my face! In My mouth! I want to drink it! I want to taste you. I want to bury my face in your pussy and kiss your ass too." Images were running thru my mind so fast I seemed like I was out of control. Lori pushed me back on to the couch and told me to get naked.I was fumbling with my clothes trying to strip and watch her at the same time. She seemed a little self conscious as she got naked. She asked if I liked her body as she stood in front of me. She was a bit on the plump side and had. Her voice was like velvet. She'd graduated college in two concentrated years of course overloads, but now planned on continuing for a master's degree – something about bridging the gap between writing (like me) and mass media.She elicited from me various facts and feelings about my trip, Anna – and her visit in July into August, and what I'd been up to. She seemed to hang on every word I said.I asked about her parents. Jean, her mother, had been down to help open the house for the summer, but. With my answer, she yanked the covers off of me. I forget exactly what I was wearing, but I know it was a pair of her hose bottomed by a pair of pumps and topped by a sexy skirt. I had on a sheer sexy top that held what innovation I was most proud of: a black bra that cupped a pair of descent-sized water balloons. I saw that these caught her off guard because her eyes zeroed in on them as the jiggled back and forth from the force of the covers being ripped off; but it was my legs she.