I knew he wanted to take it off of me, so I raised my hand up above my head.He then pulled the top off of me.We started kissing again and he then got ...is hands around my back and undid my bra.I stopped for a moment as I removed my bra whilst looking into his eyes.I had never shown him my breasts before.Jamaar pulled me towards him and started to kiss my neck as he felt my soft breasts.He continued to kiss me all the way down to my soft tits.Then he squeezed them and sucked on my hard nipples at. I pulled it off, dropped it and placed my mouth right over his cock. Hovering for a second I felt his hands on my head as he guided me down on it. I sucked hard swirling my tongue all over I could taste that salty flavor and I knew he was close. I slobbered over it and pushed his drenched cock back into my tits.I could make my nipples touch each other while he bucked up and down. In less than a minute, I felt a splash under my chin, followed by a loud groan as two more spurts pushed out. He. The undeniable scent of pussy was all around my nose. My hair was a mess, and some of it was stuck to my forehead. My balance wasn’t 100% but she didn’t seem concerned as we walked at our normal pace. In fact, I could see that smile on her face. The smile that tells me she’s done something naughty. Or perhaps, made me do something naughty. ‘Strip.’ she said as we approached the door to her apartment. I had no inclination to even ask… my body and mind just obeyed her without question. There I. Now I have to wait until tomorrow.My whole evening is a jumble of nervous soul searching and guilty pleasure. She saw me. She looked at me. She smiled. She had her own binoculars!Shit! My curtains are all closed, of course, because anyone opposite could see in. But I want her to see me, to notice me. She smiled.My hand strays to my tummy, stroking in small circles, just comforting. It doesn't mean anything. I find I'm standing at my curtains, invisible but pretending I'm not. My breathing was.