I put on Chris' favourite matching pink lace bra and thong. Since it was so hot outside I put on some skimpy jean shorts and a tight cropped top, that...showed a bit of cleavage.I ate breakfast which was a bagel and a coffee, and waited on the couch for my wonderful boyfriend to come. I jumped onto my feet when I heard the door bell ring. Even after dating him for so long I still got butterflies every time I saw him. I opened up the door to see Chris holding a small flower. I happily took it from. While catching my breath I thought; lookat me I'm fully dressed and I have a hardon that hurts. My cock is trappedbetween my stomach and a pare of pink lace panties and is painfully retainedby levies that are way to tight. I am privileged to suck the most beautifulcock in the word but to be naked or wearing a gown would be a lot morecomfortable. Recovering quickly, I began to move my face back into that incredible meatmarket that was before me. She grabbed my chin and forced me to look into. He didn't move either."You alright buddy?"I groggily replied, "Yeah, what happened?" You fell over and passed out. Maybe it's the heat." Yeah... That's what it was..."Oh.... Oh okay...." My mind was rushing and yet absent at the same time."We should go in. Do you think you can walk?" I tried getting up but was feeling a bit weak."Actually, I'm feeling a bit light-headed," I responded."Don't worry, mate. I've got ya," he said. And he picked me up and carried me. I smiled and felt really warm as. Once, she had wanted to marry him, but he had married someone else. He thought, though, that their "friends with benefits" relationship had found an appropriate level. Still, he wanted to make sure.When he was totally honest with himself, he admitted that Kim's incredible beauty intimidated him a bit. There was a difference between being a striking woman that stood out in almost any crowd, and a cover girl -- or centerfold -- who needed no airbrushing. He wanted to give more thought to what he.