‘I want you to undress and bare yourself to me… will you Miranda… will you submit to me?’ Miranda’s dreams flittered through her memory and ...she slowly began to undress. She slipped her jacket from her shoulders allowing it to fall to the floor – discarded and forgotten. Her hands moved to her blouse – where she slowly began to work the buttons, starting at the top and working her way down, she pulled it from the waistband of her skirt, and allowed it to slip from her shoulders. The blouse. I didn't give it much thought."Good morning hun, hungry?" my mother asked as she glanced over to me with a frying pan in her hand."Morning, yeah, very" I replied as I sat down at the table. We were using this tiny plastic table which people use for picnics and other outdoor activities, because our previous real one was currently being repaired. My mother has such sexy full thighs, that and her legs. I was staring at her backside as she was talking to me about the weather whilst fixing breakfast. I shook my head to clear the cobwebs as Riley headed into the guest bathroom. I used my own bathroom, and as I finished, I heard the guest shower start up.I washed my hands and brushed my teeth, and headed across the hall to the other bathroom. Riley had left the door cracked slightly, and I knocked on it before sticking my head in. “Riles?”“Yeah?” She stuck her head around the partially-opaque shower curtain, and I could see the shadow of her naked form behind it.“Um, Riley, did what I think. .."Where did she go??!?" i say out loud theres no trace no sign i didnt even hear a click of her heels. A person cant just vanish. Im nervous and rush home. I get in the shower and as i lather up my body i cant help but think how beautiful she was. That mysterious girl...and those lips. Mmmmm my hands start to wander down my body. I pull and tug on my nipples with one hand and the other slowly running over my clit. With one finger right at the tip making slow circles i feel my wetness as i.
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