1. Doctor's Dream part 2


    Date: 6/6/2016, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Hardcore, Author: XXXNoBounds, Source: xHamster

    me a hug. A teardrop opening below the dress' neckline provides a peek-a-boo window into her cleavage. We exchange pleasantries. She drags her chair around the little round table until it is almost next to mine. As we both sit down, she doffs her small purse onto the arm of her chair. She then turns in her seat to aim her knees at me and gracefully crosses her bare legs. I lift my ice tea and we clink the glasses together. As she takes a pull from hers I glance down. Her legs are smooth, tan and utterly hairless. A subtle sheen reflects the sun's glare, suggesting a healthy coat of moisturizing lotion. The hemline of her dress is teasingly high, making her thighs appear longer than they are. If it were only another inch shorter, I am sure I would be able to see her panties from here. &#034Gorgeous day, isn't it?&#034 she asks. &#034Absolutely,&#034 I reply, embarrassed to find her already staring at me when I lift my gaze up from her lap. &#034Do you have to go back to work after this?&#034 she asks. &#034Yes, I do.&#034 &#034That sucks. I'm headed to the pool. One of the few perks of spending Spring Break at home; I get to mooch off my parents' club membership.&#034 &#034The Golf and Tennis Club?&#034 &#034Yeah, we have a pool at home, but it's more fun to go there. Are you a member too?&#034 &#034No. Golf is not my thing. I just go to the gym near my office... not too far from here.&#034 Jessica lifts her iced tea off the table and takes another pull from the tall glass. ...
    A stream of condensation drips onto her exposed thigh. The icy water makes her jump and un-cross her legs, treating me to a flash of bright blue fabric from beneath her dress, like an azure triangle of joy. I hold out my napkin to her. She accepts it and wipes her tanned thighs dry before laughing and offering me her unused napkin in return. &#034Thanks,&#034 she says, re-crossing her legs. Another flash of the blue triangle, this one cut short when she tugs her hemline back down. &#034I hope the pool is a little warmer than that!&#034 I smile. Our server arrives and rattles off the specials while we belatedly scan our menus. Jessica settles on a Cobb salad. I go for one of the specials: capellini vongole in a wine reduction. As we hand off our menus it occurs to me that Jessica is still a year away from being able to legally order wine. A twinge of guilt runs through me for a moment, and I lean back into my chair as though adding some distance will somehow cleanse my conscience. As if on cue, Jessica leans toward me conspiratorially, resting her elbows on her knees. &#034Do you know why I asked you to lunch?&#034 she whispers. &#034I have a feeling you're about to tell me,&#034 I reply. &#034My mom told me everything.&#034 &#034Everything about what?&#034 &#034You. That little donation center you run. That you've never been married. The parties you throw. Everything.&#034 I sense a bluff. &#034And so...?&#034 &#034So my little exam on Monday... was just a tease, wasn't it? ...
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