There was no doubt in my mind her curves were perfect. She smelt delicious too as I breathed her in, kissing her breasts and nipples, making my way over her stomach one kiss at a time.
As I reached her panty line, I noticed my breathing matched hers. I hooked my fingers into her panties. She lifted her hips and I slid them down slowly. I raised my head and watched that perfectly trimmed triangle of hair emerge from the black silk.
We’d waited a long time but both knew it was going to be worth it.
