My eyes ran over your body, stripping your clothes off in my mind. Visualizing you sitting there naked, the whiteness of your skin crying for attentio.... After chatting for a while you suggested I go through to the bedroom while you took a quick shower. As you headed down the passage you stripped your clothes off and cast them teasingly down. I never saw you naked but saw brief glimpses of exciting bare flesh. I went through to the bedroom and ripped my clothes off, draping them over the back of. I could be in a worse position, I guess.As the still sleeping Denise breathed, Anthony could feel the weight of her breast press into his palm and he reflexively squeezed. Her breast was soft in his hand, the smooth cone of flesh a firm mass tipped with the pale pink nipple. He squeezed again, feeling the nipple contract between his fingers, tightening and lengthening, the skin rough and textured compared with the rest of her tit.Squeezing once more, Anthony felt the globes of Denise's ass push. He asked me if I was home alone.I casually said, "Yea.. Dad is gone to visit family, and I didnt want to go. He will be back Sunday evening or so. Wanna go upstairs ? "He pleasing replied, " Sure, lets go. "We made our way up the stairs to my room. He casually grabbed my ass a couple of times on the way up, but I just acted like I didnt notice. Once we were in my room he went to my bed to make himself comfy while I put a movie in for us to watch. After making my selection, I went over to the. I looked into the mirror approvingly – vest as tight as a second skin, skirt barely skimming the tops of my thighs and my tan setting off the whole ensemble perfectly.I gave a twirl and giggled as my cheeks peeked out from the back of my clingy skirt – I had ‘forgotten’ to put on my underwear. Today I was going to cause some mischief!I pulled on my sunshades as I left the house and headed into the centre – a nice long walk which would allow me to top up my tan on the way – I wouldn’t exactly.