1. Alice The Quiet One


    Date: 10/21/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: GirlyWorld, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    get to my bedroom. Surely, she was teasing me, just as she had downstairs. I stood there for a moment observing her until suddenly she turned around to face me. I was caught like a deer in the headlights. Instead of looking shocked at seeing me, and before I could say anything, she spoke softly. “Goodnight Mr. Kendall,” she said, and turned her back to me to continue brushing her hair. I took one final glimpse of the gorgeous creature before I continued to my bedroom. My heart was pounding like crazy and my balls were aching. I wanted to fuck her like I’d never fucked any other woman. She was totally my type, although perhaps too young for me. Still, I didn’t want to let her go. I decided that I had to take the risk to see her one more time and to talk to her. If I got lucky, there might even be more than just talking. I made a plan to pretend I had forgotten my notebook downstairs, which wasn’t entirely untrue because that it where I had left it. I would stop outside her door again to see how she reacted, and take it from there. Of course, the chances were that she might have closed the door by now. After a couple of minutes building up courage, I decided to make a move. As I stepped out into the hallway, I saw that indeed her bedroom door was closed but the bathroom door was partly open and the light was on. I could hear water running. I stepped cautiously past the door and looked inside. She was naked in the bath, with her hair in a bun. I still remember that first view of ...
    her delightful body in the bath, with her perky breasts bobbing just above the water line and the perfectly trimmed landing strip of hair on her little snatch. She saw me immediately and gave me another one of her beautiful smiles. By now it was clear to me that she enjoyed the attention. I shouldn’t have doubted myself. She wanted to be seen. I was about to speak when she held her finger up to her lips and made a shushing sound. “Just watch,” she whispered. “No talking.” I stood in the doorway, observing her while she lathered up with soap and washed her arms, and then her neck and breasts. She deliberately spent time rubbing the soap over her breasts, like something out of an erotic move. My dick was straining at my pants, dying to get out. I touched it through my pants and was just about to pull it out and whack off to her when she stopped me. “No, Mr. Kendall,” she said softly but firmly. “I’m not finished yet.” She continued to soap up and wash, lifting each leg above the water in turn and gently rubbing the soap from her knees down to her toes. She looked at me lasciviously while stroking her legs, checking to see the effect she was having on me. Needless to say, I was in heaven watching her bathe. The pre-cum was dripping from the end of my knob, and any further excitement would have made me blow my load right in my underpants. She sat up and knelt down to wash her torso, the top of her legs, and her pussy. Seeing her hands sliding down her tight tummy and between her ...