I don’t know who was more impatient. Her? or me? I continued to stand in front of her. Naked.
I don’t know who was more impatient. Her? or me? I continued to stand in front of her. Naked. She was appraising me, I’m sure. But not indicating approval or disproval. Dammit. I shouldn’t be here with her. Not like this. No. Not with my best friend’s sister.Finally, she spoke again,……..“I like your little B cup boobs, Julia. Very cute on a woman your age. You would be sexier though, if you got your nipples pierced for me.”Oh gawd. Just the words. Talking about my breasts and nipples was making them poke out and scream for attention. She knew what she was doing to me.“Be a good girl now, and crawl to me, slut. Put in the effort and I will reward you.” -- source link