” He said. I noticed something strange about him, he kept staring at me or was he checking me out? I smirked to myself, as I closed the door behind ...im.I then went into the kitchen and grab myself a cold drink too. Then as I walk by a mirror, I was shocked. With my body sweating under my leotards, it made it look like I was wearing stockings not a leotard, as my tits especially were transparent. Now I know what the delivery man was staring at, lol. A cold chill hit me, thinking about it,. "Just finishing up." She said over her shoulder as she headed for the bedroom. "Won't be a moment, make yourself comfortable." Her accent hinted at California.Her perfume left a heavy trail behind her. Her dress, gauzy and multi-coloured, flowed long, to mid calf, but seemed to accentuate her figure. She was as tall as he, in her metallic grey sandals. Her hair flowed to shoulder blade length in blonde tresses of luxuriant thickness. Robert thought that she might look fantastic naked, at least. Shamelessly sprawled on my back, I swore that even if my own birth mother came into the room that very same moment and found me finger fucked on the sofa, I didn’t think I would care.“You are so wet,” the words scandalizing and igniting me at the same time, “I can’t wait to taste you.”“Later.” I stood up panting and took our initial position on the sofa. “I can’t take it any longer, I want you inside me.”Taking him in my hand, I slowly lowered onto him, the sweet stretch making us both gasp. He. You get a closer look at the marvelous yet petite being. She's about the size of your hand but has all of the curves of a regular girl. She looks like a human teenager in age. Her wings aren't sprung out. They just lay vertically against her back for the moment. They are a see-through white in color. You feel her little body's warmth in your palm and her little gasps for air, so you assume that she is still alive. As she gently breathes, her little chest cutely heaves in and out, as her budding.