Why were you hiding away all those beautiful lines from me? >She puts her hands around Zoey’s waist, and massages a little You're a beautiful girl, you know that? >”I t-took of my shirt, so…” And so much for the better >”n-now, c-can you…” >Zoey stutters and loses momentum >Her face goes even more red as she tries to form words into a sentence Yes, little one, are you trying to say something? >”you s-said that if I took my s-shirt off…” Yes? >The woman gives out a big, warm smile to try to calm Zoey down >Zoey’s awkwardness have to give slightly to frustration >Her entire body just wants one thing but her mouth can't quite get her there You're adorable, little one, do you know that? >The tall blonde's words didn't make it easier for Zoey to say what she wanted to >She was right there! >She wanted this too! >Zoey knew she wanted it herself! >And yet, she couldn’t utter that word Come on, say it~ >Zoey wants to say it >More than she wanted her next breath >”s-stop teasing me” So, what should i do instead. Have any ideas, little one? >More struggling for words You want a kiss?~ >Eyes widen in slight shock, before once again narrowing Do you want to kiss me? >”Y-y-” Well, that’s not how it works, i take initiatives here, not you. But if you really want to kiss, i could kiss you >”C-could y-you?” To you, i could do that for hours. But it is gonna cost ya~ >”C-cost me?” Yep, it’s gonna cost you a piece of clothing. Fun thing is, you can decide if it’s yours or mine! >”what” What about this, you choose. The button on your pants, or… >The blonde slides back slightly, and then arches her back as much as possible, practically shoving her cleavage into Zoeys face ...this little knot >Just as she says, her large bust is held up by an open shirt, whose ends are tied tied up in a knot So, you either untie my knot or undo your button, and i’ll get rid of the shirt or the pants, your pick. But you have to choose~ >they are now sitting in front of each other >Zoey’s hands are trembling >but they are moving towards just underneath the blonde's bust >Just untie that little knot… You like ‘em? >Zoey quickly retracts her hands, and jumps a little as the woman's words startled her a little Of course you do, this isn't some perky cruiser, but the real deal, all 16 inches~ >She nods slightly, a little more quickly and eagerly than any late teenager ever does Come on honey, i know you want to see them~ >Zoey did want to see them >So her hands trembled up from the bed >They went slowly, slowly upwards >The woman was still smiling like an idiot, still arching her back for obvious reasons >Zoey’s hands reached up towards the little knot >...just a little further now >Just reach out, get those two little cloth tabs between her fingers, and pull >The cloth felt sturdy and almost a little rough, a little like denim >Was in just an old navy jacket she had taken? >These thought flew through Zoey’s head as her heart rate was still way up in the triple digits >Was she really going to dare this? >she pulls >just a little, little bit, putting the cloth tabs under the lightest of pressure >She was just going to need a pull now >just a little pull and she would… >She couldn’t >for some reason, she just couldn’t >Zoey sighs in defeat, and lies down with a muffled thud >She flicks open the button on her pants and put her hands above her head >She just surrendered, basically letting her body into the hands of the tall, strong blonde Ohh, so the pants will go >Zoey is shuffled along, lying lengthwise in the bed >She wasn’t the shortest of girls, but she still could only barely reach the edges of the bed >Before she could try to see how big the bed was lengthwise, a pair of hands gently grabs her by the waist >The blonde twist her hands outwards, putting her palms on the top of Zoey’s belly, with fingers pointing downwards >She massages the girls waist >kneading, rubbing, squeezing… >the very skilled and very experienced hands is apparently doing something right, because Zoey is starting to breathe a little heavier >The woman was soon satisfied with the sounds created by Zoey’s breathing and starts moving her hands further down >Towards the hips >The hands meet her slightly accented hip bone, a sign that her body fat is in the very low 20s >and then a pair of fingers slipped under the top of Zoey’s pants >One finger, two, three… >When the straddling blonde is comfortable with her grip, she starts tugging them downwards Come on, lift the little cute bum of yours~ >Zoey doesn’t waste a second obeying, lifting herself up enough for the pants to be slipped off >A minute and the single most erotic removal of any piece of cloth later, the pants are around Zoey’s ankles >Of course the girl didn’t know it at the time, but the pants were folded and almost tied in a way that would restrict the movement of her legs >Not that the blonde would have any at all problems pinning the girl in place if need be, but a touch of helplessness could do wonders for… submitting >Not that Zoey was resisting much anyway Those are very plain, little one… >”y-yeah, i d-didn’t kno-” Hush. It matters little now. And you should blush more, it looks adorable >Zoey squeals a little in a flurry with mixed excitement and embarrassment >With the pants out of the way, and the obligatory comment about underwear done with, the blonde pets her hands on either side of Zoey >Now standing on all fours with the girl beneath her, the blond crawls as seductively as she can up along Zoey’s body >She flicks her head, sending all of her golden blonde hair over her left shoulder Now, for that kiss. Close your eyes. >”...” Good. Now lean your head backwards a little… just like that, good girl… >Zoey has obeyed everything she said >she felt her hair on her shoulder >felt her breath >she was ready >Just lie here, eyes closed, head tilted slightly backwards and th- >And just like that, the wait was over >Zoey felt her lips being met >Soft, warm and just a little moist >she tried to answer, but she lacked the experience and the initiative >So she quickly resigned to lying flat on her back, and taking everything the blond was giving to her >This what exactly what the big woman wanted, even if she was a little surprised with a pair of hands started approaching her waist, pulling her down into the mattress >Zoey wasn’t even aware of where her hands where her hands were going >All of her senses was focused on the woman on top of her >her faint scent that could be perfume as well as diesel >The taste of her lips and saliva, getting almost addictive >the sound of her breathing, being just as calm as if she was reading a book >The feeling of her lips, her smooth skin >Just her sight left now >But Zoey didn’t dare open her eyes >What is this was all just a dream >What if she would be gone whe- >Zoey couldn’t think much more on this because a tongue gently forced itself into her mouth, and started exploring >This caused her to open her eyes in shock >The tall woman was still there, working her down into the mattress >And after two seconds… or ten minutes, Zoey wasn’t sure, the blonde gave her a parting kiss before creating some distance between them >The blonde smile >A wide grin >Then places her knees knees by Zoey’s waist, gets, takes the hands places them firmly above Zoey’s head You liked that, didn’t you? >The girl is unable to answer, but nods enthusiastically Of course you did >she lowers her head again >The kiss is deeper and wetter this time >And little Zoey is starting to make noises >Just as the noises are getting excited enough, the blonde raises herself, once again smiling You’re going to love what’s about to happen >Zoey can do nothing but breathe heavily >And smile with lust and anticipation