Live sxchat. If I wanted, I could put my arms around her.
She didn’t meet my gaze right away, but took a deep breath as if to compose herself. It was a wonderful sight, because even as compressed as her breasts were in her running top, she was so close to me that I could see the tops of her breasts and a bit of cleavage.
She looked up at me, her arms at her sides, and when she did, I knew. I knew she wanted me as badly as I wanted her.
I knew that she had wondered what this would do to her engagement and decided that for the next bit of time she didn’t care. And I knew that she needed it.
Needed me. There was still silence.
Neither of us had said anything since her towel comment. Live sxchat.