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Will this be a tale of blue balls or will we get a happy ending?

I’ve never had so much fun playing with a woman’s boobs as I’m having right now; her tits are round and would fit in my palm…if they weren’t still in her bra.

The clasp is in front.

Interesting.

What would she do if I casually just—oops—unclasped it?

A man on a mission with literally nothing to lose but a little self-respect, I decide to go for it. I’ve never been one to shy away from a goal anyway—and if she doesn’t want me to, I’ll know it.

“Is it cool if I unhook this?” I feel like an idiot asking but, like, it has to be done.

“Oh my God.” She laughs. “You sound ridiculous asking for permission.”

She has no goddamn idea what it’s like in this day and age not to get verbal consent, given who I am, what my last name is, what I do for a living, etc. etc. I could go on all day. I won’t because I have a task at hand.

I have a bra to unsnap.

“Is that a yes?”

“That’s a yes.”

I hesitate. “Did you just roll your eyes at me?”

“Also yes.”

I can honestly say without a doubt I’ve never seen a set of tits like this. They’re perfection. I wonder for a second if they’re real, thinking there’s no way they could possibly be; that’s how incredible they are.Or maybe it’s just been too long since I’ve seen a pair in person, on an actual warm-blooded female.

It’s clearly been way too long.

Doesn’t count all the porn I’ve watched or all the jerking off I’ve done.

I don’t think Posey is the kind of gal who’s gonna get herself a boob job, but what the hell do I know about that?

She inhales a breath when I lean down and lick the tip of her nipple, sucking on it gently, blowing on it once it’s good and wet so it puckers even harder.

Her fingers find my scalp.

She moans.

“Perfect,” I mutter.

Moans again when my mouth leaves her tits and travels south, nose trailing over her soft belly, hands on her rib cage going the distance too.

“Wait.”

She’s speaking above me, and I pause and glance up at her to hear what she has to say.

“I want you to lie down now.” She pats the bedding beside her.

My sexy little roomie doesn’t have to tell me twice; within seconds, I’m on my back beside her, waiting to see what she’s going to do next, hoping with my hard-on that she—

Climbs on top.

Straddles me like a filly in heat, shrugging out of her bra and tossing it to the ground, sitting on me now in only her black leggings.

Halle-fucking-lujah!


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