He knew she was beautiful and had crafted an image in his mind. The actuality surpassed that by some margin. Her breasts were in proport...on with her size, possibly a C cup and slightly upturned. Absolutely no sag to them, just gentle swells that culminated in perfectly aligned nipples with darker aureoles. Her stomach could not have been flatter, not even a slight bulge to pronounce her pubic vee. Her hair was neatly trimmed to a vertical line, there was no evidence of shaving, it. That's nice!SIMON: You like?CAREY: Yeah.SIMON: I'll keep that in mind for later.SIMON: Now, where were we?CAREY: You were molesting me.SIMON: You're molesting yourself, I'm just here to watch.SIMON: Simon Says: Take off your jeans, but leave the panties.CAREY: Done.SIMON: Simon Says: OK, get comfortable, recline somehow.CAREY: Tough to do at the desk... I can unplug the laptop and take it to bed with me.SIMON: Oh, yeah, that would be nice! What an image! I can tell that I'm going to have to. ” The young girl was reclining against a brown sofa, naked as the day she was born. The soft sound of a guy moaning could be heard, and Diane could see the bare outline of a head bobbing up and down at the bottom of the phone’s display. Trini smiled, her tongue licking her lips as her eyes met Diane’s. “Mmmmm, good boy. Diane, why don’t you ... mmmh ... be a good girl and drench your room, hmmm?”She had barely finished the sentence when Diane felt her whole body clench, the sudden urge to cum. She passeda neighbor who looked at her ass and some young guys who made cat-whistles at her. Irene was getting braver now and passed them while shewiggled her firm derriere. She made it to her car, a small red MX5. When she started it, she wasfaced with a new problem: "Oh dear," Irene chuckled, "how I'm going todrive in stiletto heels?"Somehow she managed and Irene arrived in Rotterdam in time. Driving onthe highway dressed as a pretty blonde was exciting enough. After parkingshe walked the.