"Young, the voice sounds young." Amy thought as she pressed the access button. "Come on up." she said.Standing behind the door, Amy wondered how she w...uld react when she opened the door. Would she slam it shut and tell him to go away? Or would she drop to her knees and blow him right there and then? Hopefully her reaction would be something in between. She heard the elevator door opening just two doors down, but resisted the urge to look through the peephole. Better to get a good look when she. I gasped at the excitement I felt knowing that Al was watching me and wanking his cock. I wondered what it looked like and imagined him standing over me as I played with my pussy.With my other hand, I began to tease my nipples which sent waves of pleasure down through my body and I began to rub my pussy more frantically. Al was still wanking hard and he didn’t take his eyes off me. I wondered how he would feel if he knew I could see him. Just to tease him a little more, I let my fingers,. ”“Really, now,” I could sense her growing excitement as I watched the outlines of her nipplesslowly show themselves, becoming erect under the smooth, white material of her tight lycratop, “what do you like about them?”I was nervous, nearly quivering with lust, and had lost use of my logic. “t-they’re…they’re…big.”Apparently I had lost use of the English language, also.“Mmmhmmm,” she purred patiently, “they are. They are big.” She was probing me, seeing howfar I would go, what she could do with. Her tanned skin, covered by her olive green summer dress was flushed with excitement. She could feel the anticipation and nervousness building in her chest; it was almost unbearable. Alice checked the clock on the bedroom wall and tapped her foot impatiently. She still had twenty minutes until she had to leave for the airport. It had been fourteen months since Alice had last seen her husband, Andrew, who was stationed in Iraq, and the mere thought of finally holding him close sent jitters.