I also couldn't quite picture what I wanted. The idea of being with a woman had always been in the back of my mind; it's something that the culture se...ms to encourage experimentation with, but I never really pictured myself with any particular girl. Seeing Sammy like that, her small tits and perfect nipples exposed to the cool breeze blowing through the April morning made me do that. Made me think about seeing more, touching her, even sucking on each of those nipples.I tingled at the thought,. You do so. She walks around you,eyeing you up completely. Before you realize it, you find your sensesfalling prey to her scent. It’s an almost hypnotic perfume that you meltinto. She casually runs her hand around your back and chest until she hascircled you fully. Then, she backs away from you, facing you. Her warmeyes and gentle hair comfort you even as her smile gives away the fact theshe some devil in her heart and tonight she intends on showing you alittle of that wicked side. . ....She looked filthy gorgeous! I'd love to have been able kiss her lovely mouth right then. I must've looked a sight though, my tongue was hung out, head lolling from side to side, I could even hear myself groaning incoherently. Doors safely locked I was totally beyond caring, deranged with lust, as Gene Wilder's Willy Wonka stated 'Is it raining?, Is it snowing?, Is a hurricane a' blowing?, There's no earthly way of knowing'. Hah! I didn't know......or care!. Despite the cold draught in the. She walked up to me and pressed herself against my body. I stood there as felt her small soft breasts and hard nipples pressed against my chest. ‘What about your fiancée?’ I asked. ‘What about him?’ Olivia replied, giving a nonchalant shrug. She reached down and started rubbing my hard cock through my uniform pants. ‘Ahhh…’ I moaned. ‘You like it when I rub your hard cock?’ she cooed. ‘Oh yeah Olivia, that feels so good,’ I respond. As much of a fight that I was putting up before was now lost.