Beckas hands moved to the top button of my shirt and slowly undid it, her lips moved to my chest and she kissed her way down my body until she had fin...shed undoing my shirt, I sat up slightly as she pushed the shirt away from my body and fell into a soft heap on the bed. Her soft fingertips traced over the skin above the waist band of my skirt, my body shivered at the feeling. She hooked her thumbs into the waist band of my mid-thigh-length skirt and slowly and sensually pulled the skirt off my. But , this isn't about me , It's about seduction. My pleasure will come in time. As I worked her favourite perfumed soap into a thick lather she leaned facing against the cool wall , I stepped up behind her working my strong hands along the subtle lines of her neck , gently coaxing those tense muscles , a soft moan escapes , slowly I glide across her shoulders and down her arms washing every inch with a familiarity matching her own.Gently kneading her shoulders once again I continued my. I looked down and noticed they were slightly overflowing my bra. That couldn’t be right, could it?Looking down, I said, "It seems kinda tight, don’t you think?" No, it’s perfect like this." Mark went on, "Trust me, this is what is going to give you confidence."I looked at myself in the mirror on my door from different angles and I noticed the strap of my bra was now airborne. I also noticed my breasts were reaching sideways much further. I was still able to see them when I had my back turned to. A thin tidy opening, a vertical slit topped by a small but significant bulge of skin folded neatly over her clitoris, beneath which, was the light pink veneer of her inner labia. I reached down my left hand and freed my hard cock from my shorts, shuffling them down my thighs whilst still focusing in on the feminine beauty before me. A hand suddenly dropped into view, and the fingers slid across the top of her clitoris and into the cleft. Oh my great giddy aunt I muttered to myself hoarsely,.