One evening my friend Grace called and invited me over. She asked me to bring a movie from the video store where I work.

Grace answered the door with her hair damp and her body wrapped in a towel that barely contained her breasts. I followed her in, my eyes fixed on her round ass. When she asked how my day went, I replied with the usual “Same shit, different day.” Grace has amazing hazel eyes, and I kept getting distracted each time she readjusted her towel. She stopped talking long enough to catch me staring at her 38Cs. “Is this what you wanted to see, baby?” she said as she opened the towel. Slowly and teasingly she covered herself up, winked, and walked into her bathroom to dry her hair.

I set the video down and walked up behind Grace. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulled her... Read More