I answered a post on here from a couple looking for a bull. After some back and forth, a few pics have been exchanged and I’m hoping to get something in the diary soon. The question came up about what I’d like to happen, so this is a story for the lady, how I’d see things playing out…
I knock on the door, wearing jogging bottoms and a t-shirt, for easy access. As arranged, you answer the door wearing some explosive lingerie, matching bra, panties and stockings, with some high heels to finish off the look, your curly hair hanging down just past your shoulders with just a little makeup that we’re going to mess up anyway. You greet me with a kiss and a glass of whisky – single malt, no ice, as it should be – and lead me to the sofa to sit down, picking up your own glass of wine as you snuggle close to me.
Your boyfriend is sitting in a chair by himself, jeans and a polo shirt on, and says hi. He has his own glass of whisky, and sits there with a smile on his face. I turn my attention back to the lady of the house. You’re 5’6″, slim but with curves, with lovely breasts – not too big, good handfuls though – and a nice firm ass, especially in that underwear.