She lets out a startled yelp when I reach down and pull her T-shirt off, tossing it aside and letting out a groan when I see her bare, perfect tits. She starts to cover herself, but I grab her wrists and keep her hands down.

“Don’t even fucking think about covering up those amazing tits.”

She looks at me like I’m crazy, and I wonder how anyone can be so damn oblivious to their own beauty. Her tits may be smallish, I guess, but they’re perky, and she has the most mouthwatering cherry-red nipples I’ve ever seen. I want to wrap my mouth around them and never let go. Before...