"Huh?" "Take off your bra and answer the door," he demanded. Red-faced, (but excited) I unbuttoned my blouse as the doorbell rang again. I took off my...bra, my nipples hardening and a thrill traveling through my pussy as I went to the door, topless. I opened the door, and Jim stood there. His mouth hung open for just a second as he took in the fact that I was topless. "Tell the boss I'm here," he said. I called out to Rob that Jim was there, and Rob told me to go into the kitchen and get Jim a. Yet, with her teaching him, he was learning to be more in touch with nature and more in tune with her. A rock on her finger, not a diamond, but a rock that designated her connection with the earth meant more to her than any gemstone. He wanted something big, showy, and sparkly to show the world that she was his. She didn’t need that extravagant display as visual proof that she loved him and that they belonged with one another. She’d be happy with a copper or silver cigar type band, so long as. Or so I thought.At 5’3 and no more than 120 lbs I was the perfect slut for any willing dick. Pale, with light freckles and curly brown hair, I was begging to be used. I wasn’t even picky. I worked with 5 other guys and I would happily suck every dick until my jaw was numb. And working at a hotel there was ample opportunity to make it happen. After a year of working there my fantasy looked more and more like a reality.“ Hey T, what’s for lunch today bro? I’m thinking McDonalds “ Russell, a. Once nude, I reach to turn on the shower, enjoying the cold droplets on my hand as they gradually grow warmer. The moment the water becomes scalding hot, I slip under the streaming jet. Shutting the glass door behind me, I watch as it fogs over from the steam of the spray. Soon I’m completely soaked, watching as water paths cascade down between my lush and heavy breasts, loving the tickling feel as they travel, enjoying as the hot water pounds into me, much like you would if you were here. .