She came dressed way too conservative, Stef didn't or just couldn't give much thought to what she wore, but yet, he has to be chivalrous with this Lady-Of-Class. He let his arms drop around her in a welcome gesture, dropping lower to round her waist. The look in her eyes read of shock and submission...and pride so she disengaged from Stef's hold and made some steps forward. Stef followed, a bit demoralized and hopeful.
'' Wow, so where is the next destination of this ''your erotic journey''.. ? She asked as she takes to the couch.
''Erotic journey? That's really preposterous, would make a good Indecency title''.. Stef laughed softly and deeply.
''Yes , I only give titles, I don't partake'' Priscilla starts to unbutton her shirt.
''I'd love to and I'd rather I take those off myself...please? Stef...almost pleads, feeling unneeded and even conquered.
She laughs. The shirt came off, and then the plain panties. Stef watched intensely, relaxed..with a slight increase in the pace of his heartbeat. She now stuns on her undies, an orange bra that concealed 60% of her boobs, her Tips were concealed , Stef guessed on what its like. She had a black underpants that made a triangular coat of her treasure room and runs through her curves to her back, her butt was well guarded. It was an adorable piece, her skin shone a bit, she looked different and Stef stared intensely, trying to place hands on what the specialness is. Her boobs looked like they would get bigger tomorrow...her tummy was a puzzle so Stef concluded she may be a Primigravida, and he has to take his time.
Stef stood and stepped closer to face her, hands taking charge of her curves almost immediately, she let her head fell onto his chest, Stef drew her closer. He tried to stare into her eyes but they were closed already, He kissed her forehead..gently. Prisc felt his hardness pressing more strongly on her, she felt them , they hardened to her grip. Stef pressed on her butt, she gripped on his rooster harder as he did, he smacked hard and she let go of the rooste
