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He slips the thin straps of my nightie over my shoulders and it slips off of me to the floor.
Then I’m standing in front of him naked, except for a bralette, my swollen pussy lips on display for him.
I’m staring down at his hard cock. It’s so freaking perfect. I’ve only seen it the two times, and I thought maybe I just imagined how freaking perfect it was because I’ve been so desperate to fuck him again. But no, it’s freaking perfect. The perfect length. The perfect girth, which is just a little shy of too big. The perfect, thick head, and the perfectly defined veins running along it. Even his balls are perfect. Who the hell has perfect balls? Maybe it’s because he’s only twenty-six? But I was with guys in their twenties when I was still in my twenties, and I don’t remember seeing a single dick I would describe as perfect.
I’m staring down at his dick, slowly stroking it, watching how well he fills my hand. How it jerks against me every time I touch him that I’m not paying too much attention to what the rest of him is doing.
“Fuck, Lemon. What the hell is this thing? There’s no clasp,” he mumbles over my head.
Reaching behind me, I pull his hands away. “Of course, there’s no clasp. It’s not a bra.”
“Looks like a bra to me. What the hell is it, then?”
“A bralette.”
“Sounds like the same shit.”
“Except that it’s stretchy and doesn’t have a clasp. But other than that, totally the same. Of course, you would know more about bras than I do. I’ve only been wearing them for twenty years.”
“You need to make up for lost time and spend less time wearing them, as far as I’m concerned, babe.”
“Happy to start that right now.” Turning away from him, I press my hands under my breasts and tug the stretchy fabric up and pull it over my head. I toss it away, aiming for the chair covered with clothes in the corner of my bedroom—and missing.
When I turn back to face him, Jameson runs his hand down from my shoulder to pick up one of my heavy breasts.
“You don’t turn away from me when you do that next time. There’s no position I don’t want to see those beautiful tits in, do you hear me?”
When I nod, he picks up my other breast and rubs his thumbs over the hard points of my nipples. “I fucking love these big nipples, Lemon. Your tits get me so damn hard.”
“These little things?” I ask with a huge smile on my face.
“There’s nothing little about them. I fucking love everything about your tits, especially how big they are.”
“Glad you like them.”
“I told you I more than like them.”
“I’m hearing a lot of talking, kid.”
“You shouldn’t have kept me on the phone for so damn long while you fucked yourself. Guess I got used to talking to you.”
“I can think of a better use for that mouth.” Reaching out, I press my hand against the back of his neck and pull his mouth down to me.
I kiss him, slipping my tongue into his mouth to tease him. Then I pull away and press his head down to my breast. I don’t have to push too hard. The grin on his face tells me he’s thrilled to give some of his attention to my nipples.
He bites my nipple into his mouth and sucks on it for a second. Then he lets go, and pulls back, frowning at me.
“You’re too damn short, Lemon.” He slides his hands under my ass and picks me up.
I hold my breath when he does it, tensing up. But he doesn’t seem to notice. My legs curve around his back. If he drops me, he’s coming down with me.
Then he tosses me on the bed, and I bounce back, my boobs flying every which way.
“You look fucking perfect like that, babe. Tits out. Legs spread wide. Just waiting for me to fuck you.”
“There’s still a lot of talking happening, kid.”
I slide my hands over my breasts and then leave one there, while the other one slips down between my legs to find my clit. I start rubbing the still swollen bud with the tip of my middle finger while I watch him. Jameson strokes his dick, staring between my legs.
