I could just imagine her on the other end, her thick blonde hair with just the right amount of curl and bounce, her china-doll face with her slightly up-turned nose and piercing blue eyes whose corners would crinkle as she smiled. A flat stomach that led to a perfectly trimmed pussy, and an ass that had me constantly on high-alert. At my request, she almost always wore thongs - regardless of what she wore or where she was going. It also means short shorts, skirts and sundresses that leave just enough to the imagination to keep things titilating. I watched her perfectly tight ass bounce down the steps to the sidewalk below. And with the heat of the day, an air conditioned mall was an effortless choice. As much as she loved hearing mine, her voice - her tone, her cadence, the way she said my name - made my heart skip. Beautiful, pert c-cup breasts with perfect nipples that begged to be sucked. " "That's actually why I was calling," she replied. It was summer in Boston - which means sweltering heat and humidity. Vanessa's waiting." And just like that, she spun on her heel's and headed down the front stoop.I followed her closely - close enough to rub the back of my hand that she held, along her butt.

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It's not like you've never seen any of my underwear before anyway!

"There's a big sale at the Victoria's Secret in town - one day only, and Vanessa had some pass she needs to use there. After all, her cousin would be there too, and we'd be in a totally public place! Trying to figure out what exactly she was looking for what level of participation she was expecting me to have in her big city visit. "We're probably just going to go in for a minute anyway.

Which, if you're not familiar with the area, means you're basically in the sticks. Even if it wasn't on her body, knowing that I would see what she was buying before her own husband would, made accepting this experience too good to pass up. "Let me know when and where to meet you and I'll see you then." The following week couldn't come fast enough.

" Her voice in my ear, reminding me of what I had experienced and would potentially see again, instantly got me hard.

But the only thing that sustained me, was the thought of seeing Randi again.

I went to work, came home, spent time with my roommates and chatted with friends. And it turned me on to know I could connect with her that way. She was a nurse too (which, naturally only heightened the sexual intrigue). And her suspicions only grew as the marriage began falling further and further apart. She was a gorgeous equivalent of Randi - only brunette. I hadn't done anything with her, but I always had it in the back of my mind that she was very attractive, even while we had been dating. I had literally not seen her in person in over three years at that point. She was shaking, but her eyes and her smile gave away her excitement the most. As if reading my mind, she slowly turned - just enough for me to see the back of her dress setttle neatly and perfectly on her ass, with a slight crease that revealed that she most likely was wearing a thong, or perhaps nothing at all. Vanessa was younger than Randi by a few years - not quite 21 at the time. I loved her body - and I made sure to worship it often. I loved running my hands up the back of her legs, bare or covered, and reaching the fold where her perfect ass and thigh met to check whether she had complied. She pulled up in her SUV, right on time, and barely stopped the car when she hopped out to give me a big hug. But quickly followed, not wanting to be left behind. Normally, I hate crowds, but surrounded by two stunning beauties, I had little to complain about.She slowed her pace, letting me catch up and press my hand harder against her. I miss feeling you touching me." I said nothing as her back remained to me. Her firm skin was taught on her ass as she bent forward, giving me full access to her. I reached down and pulled it aside, slipping a finger in her now soaking pussy. I want to feel your big dick cum in my pussy." Her words rang inside my head. Every now and then, she'd hold that position, grinding her ass into me.I reached my other hand out and placed it just at her waist, wrapping my fingers around her hip bone and pressing with my fingertips along the edge of where her thong met her upper hip. I knew she loved this because she begged me to grab her like this whenever I was fucking her from behind. I slid my finger in deeper, touching her clit with my thumb as I plunged further into her. I wanted to run my tongue along her slit - but there was no time. My dick would move in rhythm to her movement, rubbing the walls of her pussy with the tip of my dick. I had taken the day off, and didn't mind using up the vacation time I had accrued.