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The Home Coming

As he entered the room he found it lit by the soft glow of candles and heard mood music playing in the background. He turned towards the music and saw her standing there. She asked, “Would he like to take a shower to help he relax a little?” He watched her turn and walk into the bathroom and he followed, watching the sway of her ass as she went. Smiling he watched as she leaned into the shower to turn it on. He noticed her ass peeking out from underneath the frilly little night shirt. He was not exactly sure what she had planned as she walked up to him and begin undressing him. As he reached for her she stepped away, shaking her head and saying, “not yet.” Then he watched her turn and walk out of the bathroom. As he finish stripping off his uniform he wonder what will happen next. He walked into the shower and begin washing the dirt and sweat from his body.
When he came out of the bathroom he found that she’d changed into something a little more provocative. The black corset and garters gives him a very nice view of things awaiting him. As he move toward the bed, enjoying the view the closer he got, he watched her shift her body to give he an even better view. His eyes followed her hand as it traced its way across her breast, down over her stomach, and eventually disappeared into the front of her black nearly shear panties. He hesitate a moment as he watched her hand slowly stroking gently over her partially hidden pussy. When he reached the bed he sat down next to her and reached for her body, only to have her move roll the bed and turn, very seductively, towards a small table.
He watched as she bent over slightly, before turning towards him holding a tray. He watched as she bent over again to place the tray in front of he, and he can’t help but watch as her breasts start to spill out over the top of the corset. He followed their movement as he watched her straighten to feed him a chocolate covered strawberry. He except the treat and he again follow her breasts as he watch her repeat the process, but this time he tasted something different. He was so engrossed in watching her breasts he didn’t see her dip a chuck of pineapple into the chocolate, and as the sharp difference in taste was registering in his mind he saw her again dip down, but this time closer towards him. He quickly looked from her breasts and up towards her face as her lips move towards his, but instead of her kiss he felt her tongue lick up the pineapple juice that had dribbled down his chin. He quickly reached out with both hands, but she stepped back his fingers just barely brushed along the sides of her breasts. Her voice quivered as she said, “naughty boy,” and waved her finger back and forth in front of him.
He put his hands back down in his lap to show he’ll be good, and to hide the fact that he are really enjoying this little game. He watched as she approached the tray again and slooowly bent forward to prepare another piece of fruit. As he again watched her breasts slowly slide toward the front of her top he waited.

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