Monica Patterson Nude Novels & Stories

Knowing I haven't attended a party like this one other than the one back in Oxford with Victor "Come on…"we heard Monica say as soon as the security men opened the door for her. She was looking elegant and hot in her denim midi dress, it was sparkly and the entire back up to her waist was exposed in front, there was a deep V-line that parted her breasts showing everyone there was no bra in her dress. The red sheath dress fell to her feet while her brown hair was styled nicely and draped to her front. Her entire shoulders were exposed and I had to say the woman knew what fit her body

Monica could face the same. Before leaving Mullins asked Monica to pose for several photos. She was a little reluctant because he wanted her to expose heself in just her garter belt and stockings - no panties - to show off her breasts, cunt and ass. "You're selling pussy baby. Guys need to know what's on offer." She stood provocatively hands on hips as he took intimate pictures of her body that would adorn the mess wall next to her "fucking roster." Mullins then handed Monica a US$20 note - her first payment as a prostitute.

Her nipple was, in all honesty, the sweetest candies his tongue had ever touched. “Ohh! Stop it," Monica thought that this was it, and she let out a moan because she could take no more. Her gown had been pushed up to her waist, leaving her lower body bare. Her legs were spread wide apart towards the windscreen. Anyone could see her in such a state with clarity if the car had no special features.

I praised the way Monica cooked chicken and we drank steaming hot coffee. As much as she tried to hide it, Monica could tell I was looking at her with desire. So she marched to the bathroom for a drink of water. "She must be uncomfortable," I thought. When she came out, she was wearing only white panties and a lacy bra. I felt a tingling in my legs and couldn't help but move closer to her. As if my body was weightless, I let her undress me and entertained myself by running my tongue over her neck, breasts and nipples. I raised my head and gave myself to her as if we were two teenagers.

I’m the one watching her slide the straps of her black dress until it pools around her feet. Her naked body lays bare for me to see. Her rosy puckered nipples. That soft strip of rust-colored hair on her mound. My mouth goes dry, my cock hard as a rock under my slacks. Not breaking eye contact, Monica slides over to her bed and parts her legs. “Open up for me,” I murmur. “Show me where you want my cock.”

Tina rushed by and asked Cassy who was busy talking to the security men. "That good for nothing rascal won't come…he's a failure" came Monica's voice and both Tina and Cassy turned around and we were graced by a beautiful-looking Monica, Tina was amused by how Monica was looking. Elegant as always. The black deep V-line black dress she was wearing looked good on her. Hugging her curves just the right way. Monica was fond of heavy makeup and with an event like this one. Tina was amazed by the goddess of beauty. Her dress was simple yet elegant

She was smoking and making rings with smoke. "Look at her breasts Den, they are so flat. There size must be around 20-25. And our customers need 50 plus size.Help her to enlarge them. And her ass is round and good no need to change it. As for her pu**y, it is very tight. Suck it or fuck it, just make it bulge out. Take her now" Maira said and dismissed them. Celestine who was listening all this, felt fear creeping in her heart. She was not naive to not understand where she was standing.

Tina noticed too, of course, but her sly smile told me she did not mind my mother's attention on her big tits. About twenty minutes after Tina left, Monica finally came stumbling out of my bedroom. She was groggy and her hair was mussed, but she still looked incredible. The way she stretched and raised her arms above her head, I was certain she had forgotten what she was wearing. That tiny peach-colored nightie hid nothing. Monica was giving us one hell of a show as she stretched in my bedroom doorway.

' In her thoughts, Monica smirked inwardly, presenting an innocent victim facade in front of the media. "I want to clarify that I didn't take any design or outfit without proper authorization. Also, I was dealing with health issues not too long ago, and you can verify this with my doctor. My assistant, Ella White, has been present since the beginning." Monica tilted her head towards Ella, who stood beside her, and blinked subtly.

Mona was convicted of what she did. “But he saw me totally naked, he is the first man who see me while naked” she bowed her head and tears, she don’t know how she face Joshua at all, she thought that she was too dirty and lost her dignity as a woman. She get dressed with a night red stiletto dress which is revealing her perfect seductive body and she combed her hair and putting some light make up and lips stick. She was totally looked like a Goddess of angels at all.