I guess I was a little anxious, but I tried not to let it show. I knocked on the door and was ready to party. But then the door opened, revealing and ...lder older guy wearing briefs and a t-shirt. "Hmm... odd," I thought. I had sort of expected that she would be the one to answer. But even if not, I thought that the dude could have at least put on some shorts to answer the damn door! But anyway...I introduced myself and he invited me in. I was still a little unsure of why he was the only one I. "Oh, god"Feeling the dress rub against her rigid nipples, sent shots of electricity down between her legs, centering on her clit, and arousing her further. Looking at the reflection, seeing an almost wicked smile, she continued to lower her dress, down to the tops of her nipples, then as her nipples came into view, stopping to stare at their hardness, reaching up to feel one, gently pinching,"Ahh",It almost took her breath away. Then suddenly wanting to feel naked dropping the dress to the. The silence hummed through Doc’s mind. For a moment, he could not even hear his own breathing. But the image of the laughing spirit of the well was firmly imprinted in his mind.He gradually became aware of the sounds around him—his heart beating, his breathing, the rustle of leaves in the breeze, the distant chirp of a bird. Then came the intonations of the old man, still softly chanting above him. Doc rose on an elbow to look around. The sun was well up now. It was later in the morning than. Hesitantly, Julie Moran, crack reporter for Entertainment Tonight, stood unsteadily to her feet and began to unbutton her sweat drenched silk shirt. She removed it delicately and laid it over the back of the chair. She was wearing a flesh colored bra over her voluptuous breast. Bo couldn't wait to see those melons exposed to her.Julie then reached behind her and unfastened the skirt, which slid to the ground unaided. There she stood in all her glamour. She posed seductively for Bo wearing only.