.Now where shall I start he says as he gives my bottom a gentle slap.He lies next to me and gently starts to kiss my neck and shoulders, his hand feel...ng my body thru the lace bodystocking, feels so soft he says, he slips his hand inside and squeezes my breast, love your boobs he says, especially when my cock is between them and you are sucking it. Oh you like that he laughs your nipple has just got hard.He moves his hand further down my body, his lips and tongue working their way down my back,. She looked stunning with those huge boobs and a nice cleavage i said to her that i havent called any girl at my place when i am alone she said i am also not in a habit of going to a guys place when he is alone n we started chatting then she came close n kissed me oh man i was hard it made me uncomfortable as i was in my shorts without my undies n she saw that i took her to the bed room where we both laid down n started smooching each other passionately and i started moving my hand over her. She liked what she saw, and being more relaxed, was not as afraid as before to let that show. “Oh? I saw you looking at me, but I didn’t think you were staring.” “ Good” he replied. “but, well, I wonder why you agreed to come up here to my room. Did you just want to talk? Or was there perhaps some other thoughts in that gorgeous blonde head of yours?” "I, I uh..." she stammered. She looked down at her lap, then at her wine, and continued "I just, well you seemed nice.” And then she blushed yet. I scribbled a few URLs on an old shopping list (cucumbers and bananas, I remember those fondly) and when I handed it to her, I smiled and leaned in, whispering: “Or you can just find out right here.”She grabbed the paper and looked at me surprised. “W-what do you mean?” she asked. I ran my hands slowly down her sides, tracing her figure through the bulky shape of the sweater until I reached her hips. One hand moved along her front, slowly towards her crotch until it rested there, pressing.