I watched as she slowly unwrapped the towel on her head as she dried her hair . then tossed the towel to the side and took a brush from her dresser an... started brushing her hair . She raised her arms as she did this and the towel also raised to give me a shot at her inner thighs and a glimpse of pubic hair. This whole time I am stroking my cock and straining upwards with my neck, but then all of a sudden she goes back into the bathroom . Shit! I had been stroking dry and was going to dart into. What a woman! So beautiful it made his eyes hurt just to look at her face. Smart, too. And sweet. She had a sweet disposition. He liked that in a woman. At the end of his marriage, his ex-wife had no sweetness in her. She'd morphed into a shrew.He turned on the shower, let it run until hot water arrived, and then adjusted the temperature to just above warm. While he soaped his body, he reflected on the previous day when he'd driven June shopping. He'd expected a fat woman. Weren't all chefs. I sucked up and down, my tongue probing the tip, my lips pressing firmly all around, and with my right hand I began to fondle his balls, rolling them between my fingers, tugging the loose skin,. "Jesus," he moaned, "you're so fucking hot!" I stood up beside the bed and hooked my thumbs under the waistband of my panties. "Ready?" I asked. "Oh yes," he replied, "do I still have to keep my arms up?" I nodded, then turned my back to him and slowly, oh so slowly, pulled down my g-string. I kept my. "Because this would be awesome,Ken! We could hang out as girlfriends for once and have a great time,you wouldn't need to hide your clothes because you wouldn't becrossdressing as a girl!"I grabbed her by the shoulders. "Wait a second!" I spoke in the loudestvoice I could without yelling, so that I didn't get Mom rushing up hereto find out what was going on. "I'm thinking about this, okay?" I tookthe bra I was wearing off and folded it up. "This isn't some quickdecision I can make, it's not like.