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My Best studies ever

... the best cuts to prepare. I went into a massive series of gulps, so utterly terrified that I thought my beating heart could be heard for miles. After just rolling her eyes heavenward she started to unbutton my vest, one by one her fingers moved with skill and experience; of course considering we had the same style of vest on that would make sense. Then she undid my tie and playfully put it between her teeth as she stepped back a bit from me. I have to admit she looked wonderful. Her next move was to come back to me and begin to swirl her fingers in a snaking pattern over my shirt, teasing and tantalizing each spot in turn. Then she instructed me to take off my shoes. It took a long time to get them off as my hands were shaking so bad, I even forgot to set down and nearly fell over while getting the things off of my feet. Then as she swayed her body back and forth so sensuously I almost erupted in flames, she undid my shirt. As she pulled it off and casually dropped it to the floor, I just could envision the disappointment she must have with the sight of an ordinary guy like me. No rippled six-pack abs, no rippling muscles, just ‘ordinary.’ “You know I just realized something here,” she looked shocked, as if making a major discovery, “I have a few too many cloths on, so for me to be even with you I need to remove four items and my shoes are already off.” She started dancing to a silent song, swaying her body back and forth as bit by bit she took off her tie, vest and finally ...

... her shirt. I almost freaked again as the fabric slid away from her chest and revealed to me that white bra which enshrined her petite breasts like a second skin. Walking back up to me she took hold of my head in her hands and began to kiss me once again; finally she had to stop and look down at my one leg twitching so bad in nervousness the fabric of my pants was making noise as it flapped about. “It’s alright Benjamin; you don’t need to be nervous around me.” “Now then,” she backed up and put her hands behind her, “I still have to take off one more item to be even with you…” A look of consternation came over her face as I could see her struggling with getting her bra undone. Finally she just turned around and backed up to me. “Unhook the blasted thing for me, just don’t break it.” It took every ounce of my concentration to stop shaking so bad to get them undone. When I did her hands came up and covered her breasts along with the bra. Turning back around, she smiled and motioned with one finger to watch closely, teasingly running her finger back and forth just above the fabric of her bra. Then with a move of her arm, she let it fall away… Oh my heavens above! My body felt like it was on fire being so close to her, and I could feel the first true rising of my manhood ever; all I could think of was the way her tanned skin glimmered under the kitchen light, the playful look in her eyes showed a fire of pure lust within them, as that of a wolf who has cornered her prey and knows ...