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Sophie's Revenge Part 5
Date: 7/29/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Mercury23, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
to check how smooth I was. I didn't want to show up to Rich's tonight anything less than silky smooth. My hand moved over my bare skin without any interference, having had my waxing the day before. I pulled a big, fluffy bath towel from a drawer and walked into the bathroom, turning on the shower. As I waited for the water to warm up I looked myself over in the mirror. My body was tanned, with only the faintest of lines where my bikini had been. Once I'd found a spot in the backyard earlier where Jon couldn't see me from the living room I had stripped off and sun bathed naked. That's one of the things I liked about our yard, it's completely surrounded by a high fence and hedges which means that I can tan and walk around naked if I want to. I could still see the faint stains on my skin where Rich's cum had dried on me and the memory of his face as he came sent a jolt of excitement through me and I couldn't wait to see him again. I gently brushed and then pulled at my nipples at the thought of seeing Richie that evening but I didn't want to spend time doing that right now, I just wanted to get showered, dressed and get over to his house. I stepped into the shower, wetting my hair and washing my body and every touch of my fingers on my skin made me think of Rich touching me and it took all my will power not to slip my finger between my pink lips, wetting it and drawing it up over my clit until my body was taken by my own pleasure. But I didn't, I wanted to tease myself, I ... wanted to hold out until I was with Richie. I wanted him to do those things to me. And more. I towel dried my hair, letting the damp strands fall, tousled around my shoulders as I applied body cream, rubbing it slowly over every inch of my freshly washed skin, my eyes fluttering as my hands rubbed over my breasts, my nipples already feeling hard to the touch. Standing in front of my dresser I looked into my underwear drawer. I have a lot of underwear. I like underwear. I hunted through the assortment, removing possible candidates and dropping them onto the bed. I had considered not wearing any underwear at all and just slipping on a thin summer dress, but because my breasts are quite large it would have been difficult to hide from Jon the fact that I was naked under the flimsy material, and that may have started a conversation I really didn't want to have. And then I saw what I hadn't realized I had been looking for. Near the bottom of the drawer was a set of nude colored panties which had a matching bra and a matching garter belt and stockings. I'd bought it a few months ago when Jon and I were supposed to be going away together, but it was right before I'd seen his messages to the Facebook hoochies and the whole trip had fallen through, so I'd never had the chance to wear it. I removed the items from the drawer. The panties were a thong with a small lacy triangle at the front which covered almost nothing while the back was made up of a single piece of material which slipped ...