[Some brief introductory information: E and I are in our early 20s. I’m a bigger girl with a 40G chest and hips that are perfect for holding during doggie. He’s thin with a *perfect* 5-6 in, thick veiny cock. We went away to a hotel for our one year anniversary this past weekend, where the following took place.]
After we climb out of the hot tub, I go into the bathroom to get ready. I put on your favorite pink lacy teddy and my new black lace underwear. I let my hair out of its ubiquitous ponytail and shake it out around my shoulders. Swiping on a bit of mascara, I walk back out into the hotel room where you’re lounging on the bed.
Shyly, I walk toward the bed. “Hey, babe,” I say, softly. You look up from the TV and I see your eyes bug out of your head.
“Whatcha doin’?” you ask. I smile and sashay over to the bed.
“Just thought you might want to see my new underwear,” I say, twirling to give you the full view. You run a hand over my ass and disappear to the bathroom. While you’re gone, I lie down on my stomach and make sure my panties are in full view.