She stood up in front of me and with a shrug of her shoulders sent her black dress falling to the ground. She was wearing black lace bra and panties. The ones I had seen in her drawer two days before.

Damn she looks so fine.

"Do you like what you see?" she asked.

"I love what I see." I answered.

"Would you like to see more?" she asked with a smile on her face.

"Oh yes please." I begged. She reached back to undo her bra hook which thrusted her massive breasts out. Her bra struggled to hold them in.

Oh yes, those tits are begging to be free....