Girl Talk III

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Toni: I'll just bet. And Janet? My eyes are up here. Would you quit staring at my tits like some hormone addled teenaged boy?

Janet: OH! Um, I mean, I wasn't . . .

Toni: Of course you were. Now where was I? Oh, yes! She got me as naked as the day I was born and then just spent a few minutes looking me over. She even made me turn this way and that and pose for her so that she could see every last bit of me from every last angle. My heart literally sang when she finally pronounced that she was satisfied with me, that I would do. So do you want me to try to describe what I looked like naked?

Janet: Well, I . . .

Toni: You'll just have to use your imagination, Janet.

Janet: Oh.

Toni: Don't sound so disappointed. I suspect you've been doing exactly that for quite a little while now!

Janet: I didn't . . .

Toni: So, I'm standing there naked in the entrance of her home and she has judged me worthy of her. She didn't grab me again, though. She didn't even take off any of her clothes! Had she told me too, I would have been more than happy to rip every last bit of that leather off her, let me tell you. Instead, she ordered me to stay where I was and not move, then just walked away and abandoned me there. I could hear her rummaging around somewhere and wanted dearly to go after her, but forced myself to do as I was told. The last thing I wanted was for her to be displeased with me.

Janet: Uh-huh.

Toni: She was probably gone only a few minutes, but it seemed like hours. I needed to be with her desperately and every moment we were apart was making me ache with need. I had hoped that one of the things she was doing back there was getting undressed and I was ever so disappointed when she returned with all her clothes still on. Even so, having her close to me again had me up on Cloud Nine! She took hold of me again when she wanted to lead me away, but this time we didn't hold hands and she didn't have her arm around me. No, this time, she caught hold of the scruff of my neck and led me through the condo to the bedroom.

Janet: Her bedroom!

Toni: My, don't you sound excited?! Rose gave me a shove that caught me entirely by surprise and I took a tumble onto her bed. Almost before I knew what was happening, she had taken each of my arms and attached them to the headboard with these incredible velvet-lined handcuffs that were already there waiting for me. I didn't even know they made things like that! I didn't resist her at all as she immobilized me, my excitement level shooting up even higher as I waited anxiously to see what she might have in store for me next.

Janet: And what did she do, Toni?

Toni: She spread my legs wide apart and I could literally feel her eyes as they moved over my most intimate area, taking in every last detail of my twat.

Janet: And then she dove in and ate you out?!

Toni: No.

Janet: No?! What do you mean, no?

Toni: Well, you see, swimsuit season is over and Tom hasn't been home much recently, so . . .

Janet: So, what?

Toni: Well, I hadn't been doing a lot of maintenance . . . down there.

Janet: What do you mean? Maintenance?

Toni: Think about it, Janet.

Janet: . . . Oh! You mean, you hadn't been doing much . . . shaving . . . down there.

Toni: Exactly.

Janet: . . .

Toni: You're imagining my hairy cunt right now, aren't you?

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