Her long, slender arms moving over my body; the way her red hair tumbled out from beneath the white cap bent over… I was quite unable to take my...eyes off her. Eventually, however, the fever took hold and I began to drift away. I was so tired. I think I fell into a bit of a daze. It was like I was dreaming. I felt my nightie – a long tee-shirt, really – being pulled up until it was bunched under my chin. Then a voice: “Just relax… relax… leave everything to. The context of the list is a CFNM 1-1 party that occurred at my home a few years ago.Prelude.I met Miss S at the train station around late morning-midday on the Saturday. We hadn't met before though we had been conversing online with a little bit of play. I had introduced her to CFNM and she had discussed her enjoyment of facesitting and some anal play, both of which were new to me. I was okay with the former but unsure of the latter.My home was only a 10 minute drive from the station so we. I went over ta talk ta the men in the stagecoach, an' the driver told me that they were bein' chased by the four bandits an' about ta escape when they hit a rock an' broke a wheel. That caused 'em ta tip over an' I knew the rest.They were stuck until they got a new team cuz their mules had broken loose when the coach turned over. Lord knows where they were, now. I told 'em that I would ride back ta the relay station with the news. Those folks would bring up a new team, an' the coach could be on. Her blouse bellowed out just enough in front to give me the two second peek at the very lacy bra she was wearing that barely concealed two very delectable looking orbs that were barely contained within it.It was at that moment of course that she chose to stand up in order to see how they felt as she walked in them, making her way over towards the mirror to see how she looked in them as well. From my perspective, they looked great on her, especially with her well toned and muscled calves that.