"Show me how you get yourself off. Don't worry, I'll provide the visual aids." Sam skimmed her fingers up along the top of her jeans, over the strip of skin that showed between that and the edge of her tank top and pulled the knit material up by tortuously slow degrees.
Bit by bit of her was revealed to him, skin tanned and toned form hard work and exercise but also marked with scars. A thin silvery line here, a puckered crater there, a raised line somewhere else. She'd seen combat and lived to tell the tales, here was a woman who was completely confident in her body and ability and she was sitting on top of him wanting him to jack off for her.
Finally the shirt pulled up the the lower curve of her breasts, heavy but firm, they moved when the tight material was pulled away. A simple jiggle that rolled through the rounded flesh more so as more was bared, all the way to the two dark areola centered high and proud with large, hard nipples that jutted out now free of constricting cloth. Sam tossed the shirt away and cupped her breasts, squeezing the mounds and working them before moving a single finger from each hand to tease at her nipples.
She assumed this would be enough to make him pop round one quick enough, then they could have fun working toward the real good stuff.
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Date: 2021-05-07 07:53 am (UTC)Bit by bit of her was revealed to him, skin tanned and toned form hard work and exercise but also marked with scars. A thin silvery line here, a puckered crater there, a raised line somewhere else. She'd seen combat and lived to tell the tales, here was a woman who was completely confident in her body and ability and she was sitting on top of him wanting him to jack off for her.
Finally the shirt pulled up the the lower curve of her breasts, heavy but firm, they moved when the tight material was pulled away. A simple jiggle that rolled through the rounded flesh more so as more was bared, all the way to the two dark areola centered high and proud with large, hard nipples that jutted out now free of constricting cloth. Sam tossed the shirt away and cupped her breasts, squeezing the mounds and working them before moving a single finger from each hand to tease at her nipples.
She assumed this would be enough to make him pop round one quick enough, then they could have fun working toward the real good stuff.