Her breasts were astoundingly buoyant and perfect-looking in that moment, with their broad, chocolate brown, puffy cones topped with their enormous-lo...king top-hats. Turning back at the door, she said over her shoulder, "no fair -- you can see in, from where you're sitting." I'll move," I suggested, and stood and went to the other end of the couch, where she'd been sitting. As I sat, I noted how the cloth of the couch had retained the warmth of her body, and it felt eerily personal.Sexual. Even. It is intended to be an insight into the thoughts and actions of a real girl / woman who is a closet and sometimes not so closet exhibitionist. This I fear will be a fairly tame story for some readers as this is about a real person and you need to get to know a bit about me and my feelings along the way in order to get the most out of it. If you like fast moving stories where the sexual gymnastics start in the first paragraph before you know anything about the characters then this story will. So i picked up kelly, threw her on the bed a fave in her pussy, there was no smell. And it tasted good. She moaned stayed to scream, i started fingering her. I pushed her legs up further, spit on her ass, and used the index on my other hand to finger her ass while i continued to eat her out. She orgasmed, her back was arched, screaming so loud. I kissed her from her pussy to her small perky tits. Her back stayed arched. She grabbed my dick and yanked it towards her pussy, there was slight pain,. "You guys shouldn't have gone to such expense." The Arthur part of my brain was somewhat excited, but I was mostly too worried to feel much happiness, and part of me felt guilty that they had spent so much. I hoped they took my somberness as me being stunned by their gift."Bullshit," said Mom. "You've impressed the hell out of us with the amount of work you've been doing." If you keep practicing like you have been," added Dad, "we'll pay for two half-hour lessons per week, too--either at Hank's.