You didn’t notice me outside, the gentle crashing of the sea masked any sounds I made and the light from the new moon was barely enough for me to see my own feet.
You were busy painting your toenails; one of your tanned legs was up on the bed with your chin resting on your knee. Black hoes nude cum.
You looked very calm and relaxed as you applied the red varnish and I didn’t want to move any closer as I might alarm you, even though I knew you couldn’t see me from indoors.
You were wearing a loose robe of a flimsy, see-through material and I longed for you to shift from your position so that I could get a better view of you. Us amateur golf 2010 fort washington.
The small bedside lamp cast you in a soft glow, and when you finally finished one foot I was entranced by the way you gracefully managed to stretch one leg out whilst bringing the other onto the bed.
Your robe didn’t seem to be hiding much and I was almost sure that you were wearing nothing under it. Fuck my bosses daurter.
I could just make out the roundness of one of your breasts, the slightly darker aureole contrasting just enough with the milky whiteness of your bosom for me to see.