It was a rainy afternoon and this gorgeous girl was lounging around in her apartment when **there was a knock at the door**. She hadn’t been expecting anyone. She wore only an oversized knit sweater, which hardly covered her black cotton bikini bottoms; her most comfortable panties. They traced her firm bottom quite perfectly. Generally on the conservative side, she’d dress modestly. She’d never be seen like this outside the comfort of home.
She arose curiously to answer the door.
She’d thought perhaps it was the late lunch she’d ordered. She peered out, hiding behind the door. only open a crack. She swung the door open when she saw it was you..Surprised and happy to see you, her husband’s best friend, also a good friend of hers, she’d forgotten why she’d been hiding. She tugged awkwardly at the bottom helm of her top to consealed herself, realizing her mistake. It was too late, now. Her full, meaty lips filed out the thin panties. The cotton-spandex blend fabric had pulled tight. Fitted, it outlining her perfectly beneath the top which shrouded her slender frame. Her lips peaked from the corners of the fabric not spaning the gap between her legs. She failed to hide herself completely, though she thought she had as she stood in front of her male friend.