I went to reach for a strand of her hair and she grabbed my hand kissing it gently and licking the fingers I had just fingered myself with.She said sh... was dreaming of tasting my cum as she watched me lick my fingers in the shower.I found myself getting wet all over again as she sucked my fingers, it sent a chill down my spine and a feeling of excitement I can't explain. I reached up and felt one of her breasts feeling that her nipples were already rock hard as my own. Her breasts were a little. A small flutter rose in Emily’s chest, but the moment passed as the man’s attention was broken by one of his friends making a joke, and all three of them walked into the bar.Emily took the elevator up to her room to clean herself and change out of her work clothes. After a long, steaming hot shower she began to feel human again. Looking in the bathroom mirror, she was happy with what she saw.At 26 years old, Emily was still in excellent shape. She had long, blondish hair which she died a paler. The abusive, manipulative, fat, little dicked husband is wanted by his ex wife. Why oh why? I thought she was happy to have me out of her life. She has most of my money. She has my house and my car. What the fuck could she want me back for? Let's ask her. Well hunny want to explain why you want me back?"I handed her the mic and just stared at her. She was front and center this time. She was shaking she was so scared. She almost looked like she would chicken out. She took a deep breath and. When she returned, I was already chilling back on her bed, without a shirt. Lawan sat on the bed and crawled towards me, kicking off her shoes. As I helped her get rid of her clothes, I started to realize how well my luck was turning out. Top: gone. Barely any boobs, very Asian-like. Bra: gone. I had nothing to do with that, she wasn't wearing any (no need to, I guess). Quick kiss to slow things down a bit. Shorts: gone. Tiniest of thongs that tried to hide between her butt cheeks. Thong: gone..