I thought i was pretty, and my bod sexy. I pulled off the only article of clothing i was wearing, my baggy shirt, and examined myself. I took a breast...in each hand and held them lightly. My full C cups were still perky and looked delightful wtih my pink nipples rested at the center, already hard with the anticipation of sexual release. They felt soft and warm in m hands, and as i lightly traced my areola i bit my lip realising i was already getting hot. I let my hands trace down my body, down m. " Please do not do anything that makes you uncomfortable."Before i finished the sentence she had slowly lifted one tit above her bra. I was so turned on by her nipple and areola that i instantly stated licking and sucking it. I looked up."You are embarrassed, you should be proud they are beautiful. Lots of men prefer big nipples that swell up and get hard, there is nothing better to them than the sexy tits you have" Wait a minute, please"I laid next to her, she removed her bra. Those tits were. What the hell?! There was only 5 people within 10 miles of my location. And i’d already drank a few beers so driving wasn’t an option. Damn I wish i’d have taken the client in the city. Four out of the five profiles messaged me pretty much straight away. They were obviously desperate for fresh meat. Three of them weren’t my type. Too young, too feminine, too creepy. I love fucking girls but when I stray to the gay side I want a real man, and it looked like the fourth guy had potential.. “You really are sexy you know that?” I thanked you, feeling a blush burning my cheeks. Your hands ran all over my body as you kissed me again, driving me absolutely wild. Then I felt your fingertips sliding down towards my bare pussy, teasingly avoiding my most sensitive area to caress my inner thigh. For what seemed like ages you traced circles on the tender flesh of my thigh so close to my sex. Finally you stroked one finger over my clit, making me wetter. Finally you teased my clit, gently.