”“That’s the first backstory that comes to mind?” Simon smirked.“Yes, actually. Sex backstories are easy to establish because people are inc...ined both to believe them and to spread them around. On top of that, you’re single and I’m an incredibly fit hot chick, so I’m guessing you wouldn’t mind if people thought we were hooking up, would you?”Simon knew he wasn’t good at reading people in the moment, but there was something about Svetlana’s words and body language that made him think she might. “You’re on,” he replied, “see you tonight.”Being a thoughtful girl, I spent the afternoon preening, shaving all the important bits and making myself look sweet – I can when I try, you know!At 7.30 the doorbell rang, and I answered wearing only an almost transparent dressing gown and a see-through bra-and-knickers set.Paul was on his own but looked suitably stunned at my appearance and could only manage a “Fuck me,” to which the obvious reply was, “That’s the idea.”Once we were upstairs, Paul. All I wanted though was some of her juice on my fingers, which I now pulled out from their knuckle deep plunge. Dragging them over the skin below her front opening, I lay my wet forefinger on her puckered arse hole, pulling her cheeks apart with my free hand to get full access. Pushing in, I eased it inside her, getting a real gasp from her this time, her sphincter muscles tightening around my digit as I pushed it further in, then when I pulled out it at first seemed to be coming with my hand,. I had touched all her turn on spots. She also had her hands inside my shirt and scratched my back. I went under her t-shirt and pressed her juicy belly and shaply hips.Her legs are the most beautiful thing as it was perfectly shaped. I would kiss them and lick them like a crazy guy. I got my fingers running all over her sexy body and he started to put my hands into her asshole from behind(with her pants on).She moaned instantly but her eyes signaled that she wanted more. So I started reaching.