Название: Confessions
Автор: Various
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Эротика, Секс
isbn: 9780007477746
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There was a glass partition that rose up from the lip of the bathtub, hiding the sexy shower participant within. Or almost hiding her. The glass was fogged, but I could still clearly see Carrie’s long, lean naked outline, the sensuous form of her golden-brown body. I swallowed humid air in a gasp and pushed the bathroom door open further, just enough gap to allow me to slip inside the heated, cloudy haven with the honey.
The glass went almost all the way up to the ceiling, so Carrie couldn’t see me through her side of the dewed pane. But I could see her, tilting her head back and letting the needles of soothing, singeing water splash against her chest, spray all over her breasts. There wasn’t a tanline anywhere, just delicious, sunkissed babe from head to toe. I moved closer, licking my lips, the glistening girl in the glass cage drawing me like a beacon.
I stopped when she suddenly started humming. She was rubbing soap on to her chest now, a pink bar that she smoothed over and under her firm breasts, circled around the twin pointing, tan tips. I stared like a star-struck tennis fan meeting her racquet idol, following Carrie’s every stroking motion in the tub.
Her tank-top and short-shorts were half hanging out of the laundry hamper. I stretched out a hand and grabbed on to her discarded game gear, clutched the bits of cloth to my chest, then my face, watching while the girl sudsed up her jutting breasts.
The soft white cotton tennis togs were drenched in her perfume and perspiration. I pressed them to my nose and mouth, inhaling deeply, gazing at the girl buffing her bod in the shower. My face and body surged with heat, the billowing clouds of steam carrying me away. I rubbed the dampened clothing all over my face, my cheeks, nose, lips, and I shivered, despite the heat.
Clenching the clothing to my face with my left hand, I slid my right downward, on to my breasts. My knees buckled, as my quivering fingers tripped my stiffened nipples, sending shockwaves singing through my body. I strummed the stuck-out pair of shimmering buds, then washed the palm of my hand all around my buzzing breasts, emulating sweet Carrie caressing her golden body in the steamy dunk tank. She had all the right equipment, and skills, for this game, too, and I just couldn’t let the opportunity pass without applauding her talents.
She turned around and let the water splash against her curved back, rubbing the bar of soap over her burgeoned, bouncy butt cheeks. My own hand shot around behind me, on to my bum. I rubbed the cheeky pair, breathing Carrie’s clothes and essence, staring at the shining girl stripped down to her bare essentials. She slid the soap in between her buttocks and scrubbed, and my hand gripped one of my trembling cheeks, fingernails biting in like my teeth into the sporty girl’s top and bottom.
Carrie spun back around in the shower and soaped her long legs. I took the chance of scrabbling my shorts open, shooing them down my legs, baring my beating pussy. My dark trimmed fur was matted with moisture, slit tingling out in the open, in front of the bathing nude hottie.
Carrie’s hands slid back up on to her chest. I glided my hand back on to my tits, caressing, clasping, choking. And then the soap and her hand dived down her slender body, over her flat tummy, in between her legs. She rubbed her pussy, shuddering slightly, so it seemed to my shaky vision. My hand jumped off my tits and over my stomach and on to my equally bare, almost equally wet pussy.
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