Desiree was somewhat thick and tall for a girl, but not at all fat...just kind of big and robust and definitely strong and capable of handling herself... She liked being in control and dominating. She could also be something of a tomgirl. One fantasy we played out several times involved her laying in wait for me when I'd come home from work, and attacking me. I should say that I'm not really a submissive, but was willing to adjust and compromise for her and she made it very exciting. Typically. She bowed me in as if she had been expecting me and went on her way, humming a tune, her wide hips rolling right and left.Nicole was sitting in a chair with a sloping back, still in the same light-colored dress I had helped to fasten. She was drinking wine from a small glass and offered me some. It tasted odd, the yellowish stuff, like licorice, but I drank it. Then she doused her lamp and said, "Undress me, if you please."The process took longer than it should have since we paused along the. She have shoulder-length, blonde curly hair, light eyes, and she very curvy. She look much like Empress on this card. Her color is green.” I looked at the card more intently for a moment. Pearl smiled and said “You want the card? Here, you take the card. Keep it so you don’t forget.” I took the card and put it in my shirt-pocket. I finished my beer, thanked her, and walked out the door. As I walked down the dusty street in the sun-set, I thought about what Pearl had told me about my one true. I would wait one more. I knew I was leaking pre-cum too. I was a mess.The door opened but she didn't come out. Agony. Finally, she stepped out wearing white bra and panties. Only a white bra and panties. The lacy white bra was strapless and had the smallest clasp in front and, although she was small, the bra pushed her breasts up and over the top of their lace exposing soft, inviting flesh. Her shape was wonderful; the handfuls I had felt on the fishing boat were now being kept in check by the.