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I’m excited to be here and finally meet everyone in person. “Hey!” Brooke greets with a bright smile as we approach. She’s dressed in what I’ve gathered is typical Brooke fashion- chuck taylor sneakers, ripped up jeans, a Queen t-shirt, and a flannel tied around her waist. She pulls off the punk rock/nerd combo flawlessly, even makes it look sexy, which is no surprise since the girl is supermodel gorgeous. “You ready to jump right in?” I grin. “Absolutely.” Brooke pushes out of her desk chair, stepping over to the conference table and sinking down into one there, instead. “Have a seat,” she urges as she clicks a remote to turn the large screen on, pulling a wireless keyboard and mouse closer

She was lounging under a flamingo umbrella with what looked like a cherry blossom cocktail in hand and black sunglasses paired with her pink floral bikini. “You seem to be having the time of your life,” I muttered as she walked toward me and threw her arms around me. While we embraced, my eyes swept the area—then I saw her. A figure slowly rose from the pool, water cascading off her body like she’d been dipped in moonlight. She was a blonde goddess, no doubt. “Who’s that?” I asked, my gaze fixed. Brooke followed my stare, her face lighting up. “Oh, you mean Kat? She’s a close friend,” she whispered, biting her lower lip slowly.

She gave him a small nod in greeting and focused back on staring at Nathan. Nathan’s tanned skin, toned and muscled abs, long and strong arms, hair flowing in different directions, sweat covering his chest...Jesus Christ. Brooke had only felt the arms around her waist once, and now to see the man half-naked, made her belly tingle and take a sudden interest in his body. Brooke would give anything… anything to worship at the temple that was Nathan Bradford’s body. Brooke could have easily stood there for another hour, her mind full of scenarios that varied from vanilla to hot to dirty within seconds. It was Gavin who looked up and waved at her that had Brooke controlling her thoughts and walki

She is always buying a new one. Brooke pulled out a small off white bikini with strings to tie the bottoms and the top. When she began to undress, I noticed that she seemed to pay no attention to the fact that anyone could see in if they were near. Although, They would have to see through the trees. She dropped the sundress she was wearing and was left in only her bra, panties, and painted toes. Brooke has an adorably cute figure. She is almost 5' 4" with shoes on. She is thirty two, but many have commented that I have robbed the cradle. I apparently look my thirty four, but Brooke doesn't look a day past mid twenties. She has a very defined curve to her butt that has never gone unnoticed. H

But her bra was gone, but to my actual disappointment, she was holding her big tits with her hands, covering her nîpples. I found myself actually wanting to see this young girl naked. Then another photo came. Brooke was on her hands and knees, facing away from the phone. Her arse completely exposed except for her thong that just about covered her. I could see her big tîts hanging beneath her but I still couldn't see her nipples. As I stared at it, drooling, my phone started to ring and I saw it was her. I panicked, being sat at my desk I realised that if anyone looked over they could've seen what I was looking at.

he returned their greeting, shaking his friend's hand and smiling at the beautiful young woman he had brought with him. She is certainly somebody to smile at, with her dark eyes and long, black hair which she was wearing pulled back away from her pretty face with the clear, mil- chocolate complexion. Although her face is attractive, it cannot compare with her voluptuous figure, with luscious breasts barely contained in the white t-shirt. As usual, Brooke was not wearing a bra, and her big, dark brown nipples stood out clearly through the thin fabric. Below her waist, she was equally alluring, wearing red shorts that were stretched tightly over her curvy ass and clearly displayed a cameltoe i

She'd never be the same sensual creature after tonight. Brooke was crying, screaming and cumming like crazy. We ended up, myself spent, lying on our sides with her bawling in my arms. That last bit, we were to never talk about again. More resting. We put on some underwear. I told the ladies that if they put on bras, I got to put on a shirt. They protested. I went for my shirt. They pelted me with their bras.