I can feel the soft curves of her breasts against my own, her skirt is high on her thighs and her bare legs are pressed against my jeans. I lose mysel... in her kiss, our mouths exploring and hungry. I tear my lips from hers and press them to her throat, nibbling softly. She lets out a soft cry that encourages me to continue. My hands slide up her body, my fingertips just barely caressing her soft skin. Tiffany meets my eyes triumphantly and pulls her shirt over her head. My breathing catches as. .. I was really just too scared to risk losing my dignity.”And now?“Well, now my mind is beginning to go, I’m going to lose my dignity anyway. My mother used to blurt out of her secrets toward the end – what she had done behind my father’s back, who she had done ... If I’m going to lose my dignity anyway, I may as well be in control when I do it. I’d hate to fade away without living out my fantasy.”And again, for the people at home, can you confirm for us what your fantasy is... She looks into. But, I am thinking, if you want me naked and I am not going to seem like a pervert by doing so then that’s what I want. If nothing else I would get a secret thrill to be nude in front of this beautiful woman who planned to massage my back.“If you are comfortable with that,” she replied. Was that a wink? I couldn’t tell but I think she winked as she said it. I must be imagining things. She left the room and promised to be back shortly. I folded my clothes neatly and set them on the chair. The. Um… I mean… yes. I want to see it."I stopped moving. Her eyes went back to my bulge. Her entire face was flushed. I should have continued out the door. Instead, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of the suit and slowly peeled it down until my fully erect eleven-inch tool pointed right up at her. Her eyes were riveted to it. I stepped closer so she could get a better look. She lifted a hand off her leg and flexed her fingers as she continued to stare shamelessly."Would you like to touch it?.