“Wait, wait, wait!” My hands pressed his thighs, my eyes closed tight. The head of his cock positioned right there. I was tense and couldn’t see...m to let go.“It’s ok, baby.” He just rubbed me there, a familiar feeling. I let myself relax a little, enjoying the feel of his KY-slick fingers stroking my tender flesh.“Ok, ok.” I arched my back, taking a deep breath. I felt him press the head of his cock there again. The tip of him was easy at first as it met my soft, puckered opening, but then his. Tonight I want to be as near toperfection as possible. I see a silver woman reflected back at me. Myupswept hair is platinum blonde with shoulder-length ringlets falling>from the back of my head down behind my ears. A diamond tiara holdsevery hair in place,giving me a regal appearance. In my ears long danglyearrings of silver studded with diamond chips twinkle in the light, andshift as I turn my head this way and that.My face is perfectly made up and I admire my own beauty. My eyebrows. Once more we commence to make out on the couch and are kissing and hugging. We are facing each other and I put my hand on her front and I say "I want to touch your breasts, can I touch them"? "Just for a minute". She sort of nods so I open her blouse and lift up the cups of her bra and gaze admirably at her boobs. They are not huge but are very well shaped. I gently rub her right boob and softly tweak her nipple. After barely a ten count she pulls my hand away. I say "that wasn't even half a. I asked her if she'd like to step into the lounge and talk a little if she had time. After sitting down I told her she sure was looking good. She responded with a little smart mouth attitude and asked me, what part of her was I looking at? I started to drop it but, I stated honestly, that her breasts were perfect, the tight pants she was wearing showed an ass and a pussy that a man could get lost in for days. And with a body like hers, it was hard for a man to decide where he would start.