*Author’s note: I wrote the first version of this story 17 years ago and never shared it anywhere. Recently I revised it and had some ideas for additional stories in a series around the theme of cumfetish with each story touching on different secondary erotic themes. I will continue the series if there is interest.*
We were so horny that night.
Lisa came over around 6 o’clock, straight from her job at the bank. She always looks so amazing in her business suits. The way those skirts strike a perfect balance between tightly hugging her hips and showing enough leg always gets me.
I had been waiting for her for what seemed like an eternity. Lounging in yoga short and a camisole, which shows my 34c breasts nicely, I teased my clit and nipples with occasional touches.
On the phone we had decided to go pick up a guy at a local bar and bring him back for some cum fun. This is our usual strategy. The better we look, the quicker we can get back home.
We went into my bedroom and I watched her strip off her suit, taking down her shoulder-length red hair and revealing her petite 32b breasts. They were so delicious. Little pink nipples surrounded by her fair skin.