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wearing a bra had been such a good idea. But then she saw the approval on David’s face, and felt proud of her decision. Her fingers slid down over her waist as she pulled the fabric apart, exposing her breasts. It caught on her naked, perfect nipples for a second before falling to the floor. David smiled and leant back on the couch. She watched his eyes run slowly over her breasts upwards to her slim neck, over her chin and to her lips, where they stopped.   

Unconsciously, she licked her lower lip while undoing the buttons on her jeans. Heat was flushing through her and she could feel her labia were swollen with arousal as she looked at the hard bulge in his lap. A surge of longing shot through her. She finished undoing her jeans and pulled them down over her hips, her thighs, pushing them to the floor. Then she stood up again and stepped out of them. She slipped her fingers inside the waistband of her small, black thong.

“Turn around when you take off your thong.”

Amy paused in her movement and turned around so her back was to him. She bent over, pushing her ass out in his direction before running her fingers along the waistband and slowly pushing it down. She knew he now had a full view of her exposed ass and labia below the round curves of her ass. She knew too, that she couldn’t hide the obvious wetness between her labia anymore. Arousal and shame were still battling inside her, but arousal was clearly winning now. She bent over to slip the thong right down to the floor and stayed there a moment before straightening up again and turning around to face David. She ran her hands through her thick hair and pulled off the hair tie keeping her long wavy hair in a ponytail, allowing it to fall around her face in cascades.  Her hand fell down and instinctively ran up her waist, up to her breasts, where she slowly caressed her nipples while holding his gaze, enjoying his undivided attention.

David took a cushion from the couch next to him and put it on the floor between his feet.
    “Come here and kneel down.”

Only a few minutes ago, she’d wanted to bolt at the idea of kneeling before him like a slave in his service. But now blood was flowing quickly through her veins and the only thing she wanted was to please him. She wanted to arouse him, give him everything. She walked forward two steps towards him and dropped to the floor. His chest still smelt faintly of beer. She placed her hands on his thighs and bent forward to put her lips on his chest. Her tongue slowly slid over the glistening drops, tasting alcohol mixed in with his musky scent. She slowly traced the shape of his muscles with her tongue and lips, until she arrived at his nipple and lightly nipped it. David’s hands grabbed handfuls of her hair, twisting it around, while the tip of Amy’s tongue made circles around his nipple. After a few minutes, he stopped her, pulling her head back firmly.

“Undo my belt.” His voice was hoarse.

She undid it with nervous movements and slowly pulled it from the belt loops, until she was left holding the leather belt in her hands and took a deep breath before folding it together and handing it up to him, as though it were an offering. David smiled widely as he took it from her hand. She flushed at the thought of what he might be planning to do with it. With her. He kept his gaze on her while placing it to the side.

“And now my jeans.”
    Amy swallowed dryly and put her still nervous fingers on his waistband. Carefully, she undid the top button and unzipped him. She could see the shape of his cock underneath his boxers, hard and thick against his stomach. He lifted his hips and she pulled them both down together, revealing it to her.

Without thinking or waiting for his command, her hands automatically wrapped themselves around it. She looked at the thick glans and her arousal intensified. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his shaft, feeling it pulse. It seemed to still be growing larger