I’m a double D, so I guess she’s about the same and being taller than me they were even more obvious. Unlike me though, she wore baggy tops so her breasts left more to the imagination. If you’ve got it flaunt it, I say. She looked at me with this shy expression and looked at her toes when I told her she was hot. “You think I’m hot? Aren’t guys meant to say that,” she said. “Maybe I’m looking at you like a guy,” I said. Ruth blushed a little and then her eyes focused on my legs and I realised I was sitting facing her with my already short skirt most of the way up my legs. Her eyes were flashing between mine and the hem of my skirt and I realised she could probably see right up to the top. It might sound wrong, I don’t know, but I was suddenly turned on by the idea of a younger girl looking there. “Anyway, have you got a boyfriend?” I asked. “No…I haven’t. Ummm Danielle, can I ask you something?” “Yes sure - fire away!” “Well, with you being that bit older. I thought you…” “Come on. Because we were very close to them, she knew she would get access. She correctly assumed I would want to stay and look after Holly, as it was an unfamiliar situation for her. My wife did not know how grateful I was when she left. At least an hour and possibly two with the journey time thrown in. I could hardly contain my excitement.At last she left and I hatched my plan, but first clearing up some odd jobs. I took the Marmite pot, a carton of yoghurt and some paper towel up to my office and stripped off my clothes, thinking that getting naked with an animal would be the best way to bond. Holly dutifully followed me around as she always did, liking lots of human contact. The problem was when opening the containers; her snout immediately went onto red alert.I managed to smear Marmite on my arse crack and then in great anticipation I knelt down. She seemed a bit bemused but soon her keen nostrils found the source of this meaty scent and her nose and tongue homed in on my arsehole. To.
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