Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle
I hope so.
So, next morning I wore a silky Asian robe, the one I wear after we do wife-swapping. It's short, silky, you get it. Of course, I had panties on but no bra. My boobs are small enough that I don't need one.
Today, Dereck paused in front of me. I leaned forward, letting the robe gap and exposing my hard B-cup breasts. My nipple had been hard since I got up. As I touched his waist, ignoring that he had stopped, anticipating, I heard him gasp, and as I tucked my finger in to expose the panty lace de jour, I saw his cock flinch and grow. This is going to be so much fun.