They lay on the bed in
the afterglow with the sun painting her pale, white skin, yellow and turning
her ginger minge to burning gold.
Her nipples stood
proudly aroused as the breeze blew across them and he contemplated taking one in
his mouth.
But in the end, he
settled for enjoying the lovely vision of her nakedness until he drifted
off.
“Turn your back,” she
insisted as she noticed him stir
“Why?” he asked as she
tried to hide her nakedness from him.
“So, I can get dressed
of course”
“But I’ve already seen
everything” he pointed out
“That was when we were
making love” she corrected him
“This is different”
“Ok” he said and
turned his back to her
“And no peeking”
“Ok”
He thought it was
rather cute that even after what they had done just an hour before, and all the
times before that, she was still acting shy, that was a definite point scorer
in his book.
“This one is a keeper”
he said to himself as his cock began to stir.
“Now you can look,”
she said
When he turned around,
she was wearing his shirt, which reached down to her knees, and judging by what
was still lying on the floor, nothing else.
So, he reached out and
grabbed her arm and pulled her back onto the bed and undressed her again.
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