Trembling fingers unveil my pale privates always covered from the sun.
Pillowy breasts draw my eyes first, and I gently cup them. They’re more than a handful, but… Mmmm… so soft. Oh my, except for my nipples. They’re hard little buttons after I play with them.
Curious fingers fiddle inside my netherlips. I’m wet. Very wet.
And what happens when I do this to my clit.
Sweet Jesus!
Goodness, my slightly-parted lips are quite sexy when I pant.
A voice from the shadows. “Say it.”
“I’m beautiful.” And I mean it.
He moves toward me, unzipping his trousers…
