Not just hard and full blooded, but soft and vulnerable. He wanted her to be comfortable with his nakedness and his manhood. Brandi sat down and then ...turned and mimicked his posture on the other end of the swing with their toes now touching on the bench of the swing. His shirt covered her but with her leg swung around he knew that it wouldn’t take much to open the same vista to his eyes that he was displaying to her. She sipped her coffee and over her cup he saw her eyes watching him. ‘She. ’ ‘Have fun!’ Well, he thinks, this might be interesting after all. Placing the note down onto the bed, he retires to the bathroom for a much needed long hot shower. Time to get rid of the grime of the trip, and prep himself for whatever she’s placed on that recorder. After a long shower he wraps a towel around his waist and heads for the bed, anxious to hear what she has on her mind. He pops in the ear buds, presses play and waits. ‘Well, hello there stud. So you’re in merry old England, and. I guessed her cup size to be about a D. “What do you think Alan”? Debbie asked as she cupped Emily’s left breast and licked her nipple. “I think they are beautiful”, I replied, standing there rooted to the spot. “Maybe he likes a larger cup size”, said Emily. And with that she worked Debbie’s tee-shirt off and removed a somewhat old and battered bra. Debbie’s breasts swung free. Although she had a small frame her boobs were big for her size. I guessed she had to be a 32EE at least. Her. No touching now...." as you slipped your little black dress off of your shoulders. You didn't disappoint, if there is a lady with a better underwear collection than you I have never met them or seen them. I was right about the seamed stockings, matched perfectly with an 8-clip suspender belt, bra and panties. Both feminine and sexy, my pleasure was obviously written across my face and my groin as it hardened. I have long been admirer of your taste of underwear in all your blogs and to see.