1. A Farewell To Summer by loyalsock


    Date: 9/24/2016, Categories: Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    deep breath. &#034Hi,&#034 she smiled across the table. &#034Do you mind if I sit here under your tree, it looks like it might rain?&#034 The man looked up from his book, noticing her presence for the first time. She watched his eyes go directly to her breasts before he looked up and answered. &#034Not at all,&#034 he smiled in return. &#034Though technically, I don't think this is my tree.&#034 &#034You found it first,&#034 she pointed out. &#034So, until I know any better, it's your tree.&#034 &#034Thanks,&#034 he replied. &#034I don't think I ever owned a tree before.&#034 &#034It's a good tree, you should be proud,&#034 she looked up at the branches above them. &#034It looks like it'd be great to climb, though not in these clothes, obviously.&#034 &#034Oh, I don't know,&#034 he laughed, his eyes returning to her cleavage showing through the open buttons of her blouse.. &#034You go right ahead, really, I wouldn't mind one bit.&#034 He closed his book, removed his glasses, and placed both on the table in front of him. &#034May I ask a favour?&#034 She arched her back a little, pushing her breasts further forward, and removed her jacket. &#034Depends what it is,&#034 he answered. &#034Try me.&#034 He noticed her hard nipples pressing at her blouse. &#034Can I take a photo of you?&#034 she asked, her nerves showing as her voice gained speed. &#034I know, weird request, right? Only, I'm really shy, and I've been trying to combat that, and just saying hi to you here was a ...
    pretty big deal for me, so I'd kinda like the keepsake, if that's okay. And, ya know, I like taking photos.&#034 &#034Okay, I guess,&#034 he paused. &#034On one condition though, you get my new tree in the shot too.&#034 &#034Oh, nice idea!&#034 She took the camera from her bag, and stood up, stepping back a few paces. He watched the bare skin of her legs as she stood before him, and noticed her hips sway as she moved. &#034Thank you,&#034 she returned to the table, walking around to his side, and sliding onto the bench close beside him, her thigh touching his. &#034You both look so proud!&#034 she showed him the screen of the camera. &#034Well, you know,&#034 he leaned in to look. &#034Not everyone has such a great tree.&#034 He placed his hands on his legs, the tip of one little finger brushed against her thigh, and he kept it there, tracing tiny patterns on her skin. She enjoyed the contact as she put the camera down, and took something from the zipped front of her bag. &#034Okay,&#034 she hesitated. She fixed her gaze upwards to the tree branches. &#034There's something else I need to ask you.&#034 &#034Go on.&#034 he urged. Beneath the table, he moved his whole hand gradually onto her thigh, adding light pressure to the fingertips pressed on her skin, his eyes looking down at the gap between her breasts. &#034Take this,&#034 she handed him the black keyring. &#034There's a button on there, it turns me on and off. Would you please turn me on?&#034 He took the gadget from her, ...
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