Goddamn, her plump lips are so tempting. I can practically taste her as I flick the clasps of her bra open and let the straps slide down her arms until it falls to the floor.
I turn her around and unzip the skirt she’s wearing, and again, I’m tempted to devour her creamy skin, starting with the curve of her neck. But I’m quickly distracted by the other curves of her body. She’s wearing panties in the same shade of green as her blouse. They’re modest, nothing skimpy, but for whatever reason, that’s ten times hotter than if she’d been wearing the skinniest dental floss thong known to man.
I’m tempted to leave them on her. But I want her bare. Warm, bare, and mine.
I circle her like a caged beast, trying to figure out where to take my first bite. So many options.
That juicy ass.
Those pe
