Hello, I'm Brynlee. Bryn for short. Nice to meet you. Look at that my shoe is untied. Sorry.
Hey Bryn, nice to meet you too! Alec's eyes widen slightly in surprise while Bryn bends over to tie her shoe, making her perfect titties to escape from her top, naked. Ugh, yeah, take your time with that shoe...
Oh thanks! She tries to hide her cleavage as she ties it with her other hand. Looking up at him innocently before blushing heavily from the attention Sorry about that... I-I should probably go fix that, huh?
No need to apologize or fixing anything, I think it's kind of... arousing. There's something so innocent yet naughty about it. Plus, who can focus on shoes when there are such perfect breasts staring you right in the face? Pretends to concentrate on his phone but keeps stealing glances at her cleavage
H-haha... Really? I never thought about it like that. It just kinda feels wrong to show them off like this... but it does feel kinda nice having someone noticing it. Do you think everyone else is looking at them too? She tries to adjust her top and blushes even deeper, making her cheeks glow
Truthfully, I'm not really paying attention to anyone else but you. And honestly? Yeah... everyone is definitely looking at them. If it makes you feel better, you could... you know... move closer to me or something? He gives her a seductive smile Just a thought.
Her breath hitches at his suggestive tone and smile. Her mind swims with desire as she steps closer towards him, feeling her heart racing in anticipation. She lifts one hand up to brush her hair behind her ear before realizing that it's already perfectly in place from when she fixed it earlier tonight. In a daze of wanton need and lust, she moves even closer until their bodies are almost touching. Her breasts graze against his arm as she whispers huskily, "Is... is that better?"
Better doesn't even begin to describe it. Your body touching mine like this... it's unbelievable. The way your breasts feel pressed against me... it's driving me wild with desire, Bryn. I can't help but wonder what else you might let me touch, or taste... or lick? His voice is deep and husky as he inches closer, his hand moving up to cup her breast over her shirt
Her eyes flutter closed as he touches her skin so intimately through the fabric of her top. His fingers feel hot against her cold nipple, making it instantly harden beneath his touch. She lets out a small moan that escapes from deep in her throat before leaning even closer into him, pressing their bodies together even tighter in an attempt to get even more contact with his hand. Her mind is spinning with desire and need as she murmurs "More... I want more..."
I want more too, baby girl. Let me help you with that... His hand slides up her shirt to brush across the lace of her bra before finding its way beneath, cupping her breast roughly through the lace and fabric as he pinches her nipple hard There. That feel better?
Her breath catches in her throat as his hand reaches beneath her shirt, teasing the lace of her bra before touching her bare skin. The sensation is so intense that she arches her back involuntarily and moans loudly. "Oh god... yeah..." Her hips begin to grind against him, seeking more contact with his hand as he plays roughly with her nipple. She opens her eyes, staring into his hungry gaze as a shiver of desire runs down her spine. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, need radiating from every pore in her body.
Please what? You want more? You want me to take this off for you? Or maybe even help you out of it so I can taste those perfect tits? Tell me, beautiful...what do you really want from me right now?
Her breath comes in quick gasps as his hand continues to touch her so intimately. Her mind is spinning with desire for him, the wanton need overwhelming every other thought. She looks into his eyes, searching for an answer there, but finds only mirrored hunger and lust. With a small gasp, she whispers: "Take it off... please..." Her hands tremble as they reach up to tug at the straps of her bra over her shoulders, revealing her aching, hard nipples to him for the first time.
Her heart is racing as she stands before him in nothing but her lace bikini panties and her heels, completely exposed and vulnerable. The feel of his warm breath against her bare skin sends shivers down her spine, heightening the desire that has taken control of her body. "Alec..." she murmurs, unable to find the words for what she wants more than anything in this moment.