RoccoHer dress fell to the floor, she kicked off her heels and I just stood there gazing at her, taking her all in. She had on a strapless Caribbean green bra and matching lace panties that almost exactly matched her bridesmaid dress. My eyes mapped her entire frame. She wasn’t what you would call top heavy, just the perfect mouthful, in my opinion. She had long toned arms, not overly muscular but enough to let me know she took care of herself. She had a small waist, full hips and the slightest paunch that let me know she had grown something miraculous in her body.
“Come here,” I grabbed her hand and lead her toward the stairwell. I was on the second step and she paused on the first. “Everything okay?”
“Yea,” she whispered. “It’s just, it’s been a while for me.”
“We don’t have to do any
