I saw her from far away. Her full figure beckoning me closer as I examined her curves. Our eyes met and locked. She looked down, submissively as I moved forward. Even as our gazes failed to meet, the tension between us was palpable. I felt blood flowing to my cock, and my heart rate increasing. She stood there, closer now, hips full and her blouse tight against her bosom.
Only a few feet away, I felt my shoulders ease back, my chest come forward. She looked up. Her eyes widened and her pupils dilated. She smiled softly. I reached out and grabbed her. Without a word, I knew I had her permission. Her body danced toward me, slowly at first, then faster. I pulled the length of her hair and brought her just inches from my face.
This time, she looked up and held my gaze. I noticed that she wet her lips and bit down, beckoning me to come closer. I obliged. As I kissed her, her huge breasts pressed against me. My cock was almost fully erect, ready for what would inevitably follow. My hands found their way to her buttocks. I squeezed her tightly and I heard a slight moan. “I like that”, she whispered, as I squeezed again.