The naked globes were topped by wide aureoles with an almost golden color, the football-sized tits were only barely supported by her jutting belly. Sh... was presenting her female assets to me as though I were some rutting beast about to sniff her. She continued by yanking away the straps of the bikini bottom, baring her shaven pussy to me in lurid invitation."And just what are you waiting for?" She demanded."Uh... I... I I mean I... l-like you but... well wh-what about f-foreplay? Or something?". He groaned and I undid his zipper and slipped my hand in, meeting with the cool fabric of silk boxers. Silk undergarments? I thought. Damn, this guy is sexy as hell... With perfect control of himself and no hint of rushing, he reached down to undo his belt and unbutton his pants, then let them fall to pool around his ankles, stepped out of them, and kicked them aside. I removed my hand from his hard-on and began to unbutton his shirt, kissing him as I did so, and pushing the two sides of it. "By that look means you are stunned." I nodded. "Do I look good enoughto eat?" Yes." Yes what?" Yes mistress." Better. Now we go out so we can play." But I want to stay home with you." Again my thoughts did not come out.I wanted to go home to get out of this outfit."Later, my little lolita." Yes mistress." I bowed my head. She took my chin and raised it again.Looking directly into my eyes. My gaze shifted from her eyes to hersmile several times."There is nothing to feel shame or guilt. I met Loi through family connections when I was 15 and he was 18. Vietnamese families always breathe a sigh of relief when their children are dating other Viets, and so our families offered nothing but encouragement when we started to see each other. By the time I was 17 and a senior in high school, we were engaged. Loi got through college in three years, and upon graduation we got married and moved into a condo. Childhood was over, married adulthood was in full swing. He found work with a.