CrazyAngel

In my lounge is a large brown leather sofa. Your sat on one side of the sofa wearing some loose-fitting jeans and a strappy top under a very baggy hoody. Your legs are stretched out in front of you, intertwined with mine as I?m sat opposite you. I'm wearing loose gym shorts and a vest top. We are both sat watching some inconsequential program on Netflix when we hear the front door go and the last person other than us leaves my house.I look across to you and you give me a knowing smile with a little wink and go back to watching the TV. A few minutes later you get up to go to the toilet, and unknown to me whilst you're in the toilet you take off the panties you're wearing and slide your jeans back up, and then off comes your strappy top and bra, and your hoody goes back on. You re-enter the room and sit back on the sofa.Some more time passes, and nothing really happens other than a little bit of light footsy. I lean forward and take istanbul travesti your foot in my hand and begin to rub it, lightly applying pressure and rubbing your feet gently. You begin to relax and slide down the sofa a little and as you do, I notice that your jeans have come down a little too and that you aren?t wearing any panties. Then as I look up, I notice that your nipples are showing against your hoody.I make some excuse to get up and leave the room, and head to my bedroom. Whilst there I take off my shorts and remove my boxers and put my shorts back on. I come back to the lounge and join you again on the sofa, this time putting my legs in a position that would give you a good view up the inside my shorts.Again, some more time passes, and I notice you glancing across looking up the inside of my shorts. When I notice you looking, I get a tingle through my cock and an instant erection. I keep watching your face travesti istanbul and as I see your eyes open wide as my cock gets even harder!We both continue to sit there, pretending to watch the TV but really watching each other instead. I?m unsure if it is a conscious decision on your part but one of your hands moves towards one of your breasts and begins to rub it through the fabric of your hoody, whilst the other hand is resting on the crotch of your jeans gently touching your quickly moistening pussy.Moments later you notice me watching your hands and move them away from where they were. I begin to think that you're embarrassed and that I?ve misread the situation and that you are still fully dressed and weren?t staring at my rock-hard cock up the leg of my shorts. But then you grab the bottom of your hoody and lift it over your head exposing your perfect breasts with their dark brown areola and your solid nipples. istanbul travestileri I can?t take my eyes away from your chest as you bring your arms back down by your side and drop your hoody on the floor. Almost at the same time without and communication I reach for the waist band of my shorts and you the waist band of your jeans. They come down simultaneously. As my shorts reach the floor, I quickly take my vest off too.We both sit there completely naked staring at each other taking in every inch of each other?s bodies. I lustfully look at your beautiful breasts, and my eyes trail over your stomach and down to your exposed pussy, your small petite lips framing your wet and glistening slit. Your clit still hidden, waiting to come out. There is a small patch of wispy hair over the top of your pussy covering your pubic mound, and as you move your legs apart your lips open ever so slightly showing off your ready and waiting hole. As I?m staring at you, your do the same to me, looking at my chest seeming to ignore the fact that I have a few extra pounds and your eyes are firmly fixed upon my fully erect penis. All 7-inches in proud view, my foreskin pulled back with my tip on full display.