Firstly, any relationship is dependent on a person’s ability and willingness to progress it. In my mid thirties, I’d always been reserved. My few ...elationships had been short lived and far between. My parents, old-fashioned and religious, instilled, despite my resistance, a feeling that sex was a part of a permanent commitment, if not actually marriage. Quitting my nursing career had given my confidence a knock, too, so until June appeared on the scene I’d largely avoided the opposite gender.. Your eyes roamed everywhere at once and I felt absurdly proud of the reaction my little striptease had provoked. I turned so that you could see me completely. My boobs aren't large, but they're very firm - athletic, as someone described them. I like my breasts and I so wanted you to like them too. Did you notice that my nipples were erect? My areolae are pale, almost the color of my skin. "Stunning," you muttered distractedly. Your eyes dropped compulsively and I knew what you were staring. “We're live, Sin!” I said excitedly to Cynthia. “Excellent,” Cynthia purred and crawled onto the bed and kissed me, her tongue lightly flicking across my lips before she broke the kiss. I pulled out my phone and sent Mark a text message. Mark asked us to text him when we stream so he could watch. “Cool, Mare and I and a few others going to watch! *-)” he texted back. Well at least we had someone watching. That was both of our greatest fear that we would start streaming and no one would watch.. Then I suggested one erotic idea. Lets continue, whoever wins from now on, can ask the opponent to do a task of their choice. She smiled and said OK!!!I won the first game and I asked her to sing a song!! She was surprised that I did not ask anything near to sex. I wanted to prolong things and make her hotter. I won again….I asked her to dance!! :P….Oh those melons were bouncing and were turning me on further.She won the next game and asked me for a KISS!! I was waiting for this moment. I asked.