Examining the proffered view was pleasant; she was squatting with her knees about a foot apart, sans culottes (Without Panties), as the French might say, an intensely attractive woman, carefully groomed, well dressed, except for those naked parts, a handsome swell to her bosom, but not over developed, slinky, sexy calves and smooth thighs clad in the finest hosiery and tightly gartered, all highlighting her protrudent, hirsute blond mons and fleshy parted labial portal that was partially concealed by a burgeoning clitoris. “I doubt it,” she offered, “Unless you can pee for me.”
“Can I watch?” I asked stupidly, because it was a stupid question, I already was. Ok XXX I lifted her leg, carefully addressing each damp spot on her stocking as I sucked the essence of her flavors from them.
