Kyle: This is what I had in mind.Natalie saw the pic and she just gasped at what she was seeing. She involuntarily grabbed her left breast and bit her... bottom lip.Natalie: Kyle!Kyle: Too much?Natalie: No its just...I'm impressed.Kyle: So you like what you see?Natalie: Yeah, I do actually. Kyle: Honestly I'm kinda relieved. I thought I was gonna scare you away with that pic.Natalie: I won't lie, I was surprised. But the more I looked at it the more liked it.Kyle: If you want I could show it to. My breasts are naturally perky but pushed together and lifted out of the tight fabric of my top, they look even more voluptuous. My nipples are still sore from your earlier efforts with your teeth and tongue and they’re flushed a deeper rose than usual, nearly matching my messy sugar pink mouth. The tight white boyshorts gape lewdly at the crotch and I catch a glimpse of the puffy lips of my pussy and I know it’s ripped clear in the back as well, all the way up to my deliciously abused little. That didn’t work either. Grace showed up at my house. In the morning, Grace was parked in the street across from the gate to the community. Security wouldn’t let just anybody in and visitors had to be cleared and announced. Grace wanted neither action to occur.I ignored her. I drove to the diner where I eat every morning and asked for my usual breakfast to go. Grace came just as I was paying.“If I see your face within 1000 feet of me I will swear out a stalking complaint against you. Do I make. " he said. I could tell from his voice he was a little nervous too. The door to my flat was directly opposite a fire-escape. I directed him to it and opened the door. I looked down on him as he climbed the stairs. He was tall, average build with short slightly greying hair and glasses. I showed him in without saying a word and followed him inside, closing the doors behind us. I directed him straight ahead to my bedroom.We stood facing each other next to the bed. He was taller than me.