There we were…
She was straddling me while we kissed passionately, but as my hands reached behind her back to unhook her bra, she blurted out:
“Wait a second! Turn the lights back on!”
She shifted her weight, and leaned over to flip the lamp switch, filling our hotel room with light.
I was confused for a second, until she shifted her weight back on top of my crotch.
Sat bolt upright…
Unhooked her bra…
With her MASSIVE D-cups spilling out for me to see.
In all their glory.
She gave out the cutest giggle ever.
“Now you see why I wanted to turn the lights on?”
As she bent over to shove them in my face, I thought back to our conversation earlier.
And how it took only THESE few simple words in the lobby of my hotel after I stole her from the bachelorette party.
