Applying red lipstick in the bathroom mirror.
You walk up to me from behind. We lock eyes in the reflection. No words are spoken.
I feel the heat of your body caress my back as you wrap your arms around to massage my breasts.
Our eyes are still locked in the reflection. No words are spoken.
You expose my breasts from the top of my white dress and squeeze them with your overworked hands.
When you pinch and play with my nipples I lean my head back on your shoulder smelling the scent of your cologne.
I let go of any control, submitting to your will.
Your pants are swelling up against my backside, and I moan with hunger for you.
No need to rush. Every touch is orgasmic. I savor every second.
You reach under my dress and slide your hand in my pasties to gauge my readiness.
I’m more ready than you anticipated and I witness the animal in you awaken.
Your breath gets heavier with a little grunt at the end.
You order me to take my panties off and I comply with no hesitation.
I hear your belt buckle and zipper.
I lean over the sink while you grab my shoulder with one hand, positioning yourself into myself with the other.
I let out a moan that makes you look back up at me in the mirror.
Our eyes locked in the reflection.
No words are spoken…
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