The bigger question was which one of us had to take something off. If it were me, I would be naked and the game would be over. If Linda, she would los... her bra. Ken spun and it stopped on ‘female.’ I was still in the game!Linda braved it out and said, “Well it is my game so I guess I should lead by example.”She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She held the bra against her breasts for a second and then let the material fall through her arms. As her breasts fell free of the. He had a nice house and pool area and lying out there in the sun sharing drinks and getting naked was simply devine. There's something about slowly losing your clothes in a hypnotic way in front of a new appreciative man! And he was so naturally shy that getting him naked in a only semi seclusive backyard where discovery was quite possible was always fun. Maybe that's why the cock thing really got ensconced in my erotism. I just loved finally, ever so slowly, pulling his underwear off and. Her heavenly legs teased her tight skirt as her ample thighs and hips swayed. The tight top she wore cradled her proportionately ample breasts; her cleavage displayed teasingly, through a black chiffon over-garment. He did not know it at this point but this woman was to become the realisation of all his fantasies ... and more. The maid curtsied in a strange way and gave the woman a knowing smile. The chauffeur also half smirked as she crossed her arms and looked down upon the guest.'My name is. Charlotte's breathing became more laboured and then, with no other warning, she orgasmed. Her body shook and I felt a distinct wetness flood over my groin and she cried out and then was still. Slowly her breathing returned to normal and she resumed our kissing. 'Thank you!' she said 'I gush a bit sometimes'. 'I noticed' I replied. 'You don't think we've finished, do you?' she asked. 'I damn well hope not' was my response as I rolled her over onto her back.With a flash of her dazzling smile.