Called her when I finished work and she was on the way home but told me she needed to walk her dogs before we could go out, her employee's keep the grooming shop open in the afternoon. I went home and unloaded my tools and caught a bus to her house as the parking is only two hours, pass some time in a park close to her house and she walks by with her two furry friends not seeing me sitting on the grass. Her jeans hugging her body and fitted shirt looks great in the afternoon sunshine, relaxing I wait until I see her close to home and make my way over knocking on her front door greeted with a smile and windblown hair. She offers a glass of wine and goes into the kitchen my eyes glued to her jeans filled with her compact package, hungry she asks I go and lean on the kitchen counter to watch her twisting body moving the cheese filed toasty bread from the pan to a plate for consumption. Putting down the spatchula I lean over grasping her waist and kissing  the nape of her neck her body leans back with a soft moan. Walking her back and turning around I grip her body kissing shoulders wrapping my arms around her tight frame, turning around nuzzling my hands grip and pinch she exhales holding tightly breathing softly as my neck kisses move to her cheek and her lips. Stopping me from kissing I pull her shirt to one side and bite her shoulder pinching her back a grunt as she leans in realizing this feels good, my hands rove up under her clothes gripping her shoulders and back down pinching firmly with each grasp her pants and body temperature rising slightly. She takes me over to a chair and leans me back and tells me to close my eyes while she goes upstairs, footsteps and a bandana is put over my eyes and her hands rove down my chest. On the floor she removes my socks and teases my toes with her soft bare feet then sits on my lap and lays forward kissing my neck running my chest through my shirt then slides down grabbing my crotch to check for swelling to find a package waiting to be opened, her chin pushes on the jeans her hands spreading my knees and then biting the button unlocking the contents. Her teeth penetrating my underwear my pole rises tall escaping through the waist strap her warmth soothes and calms her toy, she takes her hands and holds mine wanting control as she dines on my pole taking the head inside teasing with her teeth I breath deeply the sensations consuming me a hand grabbing my balls and tugging firmly. My pole feeling warmth as I realize lips are at the base fully taken into her mouth as she draws me tall and warm teasing the shaft and head taking the sensitive edge away then feeling cool air, her body slithers upward her hands gathering my shirt pulling it over my head she brushes my chest hair. She kisses my chin then leans in close her bare chest agents mine erect nipples carving tracks in my skin, my hands grab her waist and hold she relaxes agents me for a moment then lifting upward kissing me deeply my hands up her back grasping skin holding her a moan as she tenses our toques tangled in a passionate kiss. Her body moves upward I kiss her neck and pull her close as I bite a nipples she squirms and pulls my grasp not releasing, she grunts telling my not to be so gentle as I tease it mercilessly, the other getting a good suck and tug then my hands move down her back grabbing firmly controlling her decent. My hands at her waist discovering her bare skin is her butt and thighs and short pubic hair I pinch her stomach she leans in hard agents me breathing in my ear wanting more pinching telling me to remember her tits, gripping her sides upward then kissing her I cup her tits filling my palms her warm breath across my neck. Her body resting on my hands I grip firmer her volume feeling the pressure of my grasp she sways her hips her pubic hair tickling my pole as I feel her hips pressing agenst mine, kneading her tits they warm at the treatment she warns me to grip and not let go no matter what she tells me. Under the scarf a devilish grin glued on my face as I begin to trap her large soft nipples between my muscular fingers, my grip increasing with each brush and undulation of her stomach and hips agenst my body. She begins her decent into autopilot with sways becoming automatic my fingers brushing the swelling points holding them preventing escape then moving to grip her upper back pinching and moving down pulling skin until she moans or squirms, then panting and breathing deeply then brushing her sides upward her shudders giving chills only to wrap my palms around her tits. 

   Calling all Small tit Woman- lets see some rope tied, clothes pinned and pierced little tits, torment those little mounds- can't let the D Cups get ahead. Post them!!!   Dare Dare Dare...  love phil