1. The sunbed shop chapter 1


    Date: 10/11/2018, Categories: Fetish, Voyeur, Author: Wankking60, Source: xHamster

    This story is made by inspiration from lovegirlswhosuck's gallery about him owning a sunbed shop. Can you guess which girl it is? The sunbed shop Chapter 1 What should I do this weekend? I thought to myself, while sitting at a local cafe. I take a sip at my cold drink trying not to stare to much at the hot girl sitting a couple of tables from me. I love blondes especially those with big tits like she has. Her tiny top is super tight and gives a nice view of her cleavage too. Unfortunately she is not alone. Across from her is what appears to be her boyfriend, so no way I can ask her out. Not that she was likely to say yes anyway. She is an obvious attention slut and flirting obnoxiously with her boyfriend. Obnoxiously because I am jealous of him of course. Well at least I am sitting so I get a great view of her tits every time she leans forward to tease her boyfriend. Damn, she looks right at me, catching me staring at her tits. She giggles a little but other than that seems like she don't really care and continues chatting with her boyfriend. I quickly look away and turn my attention to the street trying to seem like it was a total coincidence. I close my eyes and enjoy the sun's warm beam on my face. &#034Your sweater is getting dirty!&#034 I open my eyes and I am staring right into the bare suntanned stomach of the blonde girl. My eyes wonders up from her fit stomach to the small top where her big tits almost feel like they are about to hit me in the face. I wish! ...
    &#034Your sweater is on the ground, it is going to get dirty&#034 she says as I fight my lust to keep staring at her tremendous tits and move my sight towards her face. She is having a big smile on her face, almost a laugh, as I meet her eyes. &#034You are having trouble with eye contact&#034 she jokes and winks at me. &#034I am sorry, you just surprised me&#034 I stutter while nervously moving around in my seat. &#034I didn't mean to, I hope it wasn't to much of a shock&#034 she says and lays her hand on my shoulder as an apologetic gesture. &#034It's fine, thanks for noticing my sweater&#034 I say as I make a move towards the ground to pick it up. &#034Let me get that for you&#034 she says holding me back with her hand that is on my shoulder. She moves her body down extremely slowly across me. As she bends down I can see straight down her deep cleavage, her tits being only centimetres from my face. They are as tanned as her stomach and her bra pushes them together to look even bigger. As she moves down to reach my sweater, her hand moves from my shoulder across my chest. My cock is starting to notice this too and I can feel the bl**d is starting to go south. Shit and I am wearing very loose shorts. She reaches my sweater on the ground, but seems to lose her balance a little bit as has to stretch her body to get to it. Her hand ends on my thigh as she takes a hard grip to keep herself from falling. I take the opportunity and quickly gets my arms around her hips to help her from ...
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