elmolincoln:Scenario for your consideration: Saturday morning early. I am out getting in my car in
elmolincoln: Scenario for your consideration: Saturday morning early. I am out getting in my car in the driveway separating my house from the neighbor’s. My neighbor comes out to get his paper. I say, “Hey, I am going down in to the village to pick up some things, do you need anything?” He says, “Well, yes, I do, but may I ride with you?” A little background here: my neighbor has seen me pretty much topless in the backyard and occasionally my robe falls a little open when he is over for coffee. So he is familiar with the territory. I have also noticed he has seen my blog and has liked and reblogged some of my pictures. On the way in to the village I figured it would be okay, and asked him if he would take a couple pictures that I could post on my blog for my friend (and all of you as well). I generally get my friend to do this but he isn’t around this particular morning. I handed my phone to the neighbor and asked, “Are you sure you are okay with this?” He responded, possibly too enthusiastically, in the affirmative. I got my phone back from him, turned it on, and opened up the camera app and handed it back to him. One more question, “Sure you are okay?” Again a positive response. With a practiced thumb I pulled the front of my top down and under my breasts, jiggling a little side to side to get them out in the open. I said, “Anytime you are ready.” He probably took 15 or 20 pictures, rapidly, and then stopped and was looking at me. I was watching him out of the corner of my eye as I was also trying to navigate the curvy road. He reached over and cupped my breast and pinched my nipple very lightly. Not aggressively. Softly. Even quite gentlemanly. With a little smile and a brief glance over to him I asked softly, not accusing, “Are you sure we should do this?” “I suppose you are right” and he withdrew his hand, but only after another soft squeeze and gentle roll of the tip of my nipple between his forefinger and thumb. “Sorry, I couldn’t help that.” I said, “That felt nice, but we probably shouldn’t be doing this. Would it be better for me to put these away?” “No, you don’t have to.” With that he took a bunch of additional pictures but we were nearing the village so I had to cover back up. The picture I posted yesterday was before he touched me, the one, here, was just afterwards. You may be able to see if you compare the two, the tip is just a little more erect, the areola a little more aroused… Just a little scenario for your consideration on a cool Sunday morning from the lady next door. Hope you have a great day. elmolincoln.tumblr.com/archive Lovely TITTIES!!!! -- source link