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"Want to help me with the zipper of this dress, hmm?" Her murmur is as soft as her skin

"Turn around"

Slowly, she turns, presentinga ht when I drag the zipper down her spine Waits while I give theit down the track as I’ve done for her several times before

But never like this

This tiht blue dress has spaghetti straps, and she shrugs those off her shoulders, baring her entire back She’s not wearing a bra, but she is wearing underwear, the white fabric playing peekaboo above where the zipper stops

Scarlett delicately shihs of its own accord, and settles on the floor in a dry puddle of blue round, and for the briefestthem there

But anticipation stru the hull of the ship, and I’the opposite wall "You’reme nervous"

"I don’t knohere to putsouth, down the curve of her spine to the round globes of her butt

As if warring with herself, she stands, presentingWaiting Breathes in and out, short intakes of air, unsteady Her skin? Covered in goose bu so she’ll facestops when she makes the full rotation, tits at eye level, and I can’t decide where to look first

So I look everywhere, starting with her…

Nipples

Goddamn they’re perfect

Flat stoer

Nipples

Scarlett’s underwear is sheer; I can see clear through thes, the area I had in ht

That same mouth waters

"I think you should take your pants off so I’the pants--who needs the to my knees in front of Scarlett, I lethands skiers stroke the top ofbefore her hands drop tothe sun-kissed skin there

I pull back a few inches so I can kiss her abs Kiss the warm valley between her breasts, inhale the perfume she ers toy with the waistband of her underwear, forefingers creeping inside, giving the off; why prolong the inevitable?

I tug again, working the flis a tiny bit to make the job easier, and my mouth waters when the panties are past her pussy

Her tidy, well-triive that apex between her legs my total focus, spread it without a puff of breath to warhten on ood idea I’h to stand here hile you do that without falling" She’s stuttering--a good sign

An excellent sign

I rise slowly, draggingher tits asher ass cheeks

Scarlett gasps when I haul her up, rotate and lower her to the bed Stand back and get rid of the boxer briefs clinging to hs

Arel, dark hair fanned out on the white bedspread, skin a light golden brown from her time in the sun

Cheeks? Pink

Lips? Pouty and parted

Di percent lickable

Her eyes are expectant and hen I crawl over her body, sucking on her nipple along the way and wetting it with ue