Sinful Nights: A Collection Of Erotic Desires
With a playful sigh, Anna stood up.
My heart stopped. Anna was topless, she walked over to Rebecca's lounge. Instead of using her hands, she knelt and leaned forward, dragging her own beautiful, pert breasts slowly, sensuously, through the excess lotion on Rebecca's back. She moaned softly as she coated herself, her hands coming up to massage the lotion into her own nipples.
I was in a state of near-terminal arousal. They eventually all got up, wrapped in towels, and headed inside.
I waited, debating a frantic escape.