Court Record. Chapter Three - Sex Stories

Court Record. Chapter Three

... “Dummy, it is in every book I have read about loving.” She retorted as she spun around still in his embrace but with her back toward him. Her hands went over his and she moved them up from her waist to her breasts. She was so comfortable with her sexuality and with him. Clem held her tightly, gently doing as she wanted, outrageously turned on by the feel of her breasts under his touch, but realizing instantly something was different. “Well what do you think about that, Mr. Clem? Notice any difference? Ann was so nice. I really like her. I finally felt comfortable asking someone about bra sizes and here you are. Like it? “Sarah you look great; I thought you looked chestier. You never said anything when we were shopping and I have to admit I was too nervous to go over the receipt. It makes me happy that we solved this problem, although I loved the way you looked before as well.” She turned in his arms and came up to kiss him gently. “I really like the way I look, Clem. Tell me you love me right now when you are all hot and bothered about how I look.” “I love you Sarah, I honestly do.” “There…now I want you to always remember I believe you. I know I look great. I love the way I look. I understood when you said “any man would say he loved you”, but put that away. I know YOU love me…it is clear in your eyes and it will be there forever.” “Now about wearing this bra, if I have my way you will get to see a lot of me both ways. Maybe we better go upstairs right now so you can show me ...

... how to take the damn thing off.” She smiled, turned around in his arms and took his hand as she walked toward the stairwell. “Sarah, sweetheart, is this what you really want, for sure…” Her grip became firmer and Clem followed her up the steps one at a time. In the bedroom Sarah turned to him, went up on her tip toes, consumed his lips and raised her arms straight up inviting the inevitable. Clem slipped the new top over her head and tossed it onto the chair. “Does this answer your question, mister?” She asked; as she slid her new shorts to the floor all the time looking directly into his eyes as she moved toward him. She came directly into his arms and hesitated there enjoying him, before turning to sit down on the edge of the bed to remove her shoes and socks. Finished she lay back on the bed with her feet still on the floor. Her young body was clad only in her new black panties and white bra. She was fully on display as she let her arms fall back over her head and her legs separated in an unquestionable invitation. Nothing could be more tempting. Her panties now fit her correctly. She had selected once that were cut higher on the side which had a unique appeal. On her they connoted a Lolita thing. They said she was a young woman with very strong female desires. The bra fit perfectly. It accentuated her breasts and contributed to a more mature look. “Sarah, Sarah!” He murmured as he went to his knees on the floor and softly kissed her inner thigh. She was smooth and sweet. ...