So, with shaky hands, she began unbuttoning her blouse. She kept her eyes locked on his and tried to imagine no one else was around, despite the obviousness of her situation. Steve even gave several cheery hello's to his neighbors as they walked by.
Once her blouse was undone, she pulled it off showing off her purple-black lace bra. It was Steve's favorite. It was low cut enough that it just teased at the top of her areola. Her large breasts were so perky they looked like they sat on a shelf.
"Can we go inside now? - she asked.
"Sure, but don't you want people to see us? Wouldn't be exciting? Let's stay here."
She looked up into Seth's eyes and asked very meekly, "Do I have to?"
"You don't have to do anything you don't want to. But I promise you'll like this."
This is just a portion of one of my stories. I write them often but don't publish. I have many different ones. The ones that focuses on women, the ones that focuses on men, or both. You can choose. So, basically, if you hire me, you'll tell me what kind of story you want and I'll send it too you right away. Job done in 15 min.
Warm wishes,
Stefan