Realizing that she had started to stroke herself, Karen ran the other hand down the cleft of her ass cheeks and continued until she was definitely aroused.Realizing that she had started to stroke herself, Karen ran the other hand down the cleft of her ass cheeks and continued until she was definitely aroused. Abruptly she switched the water to cold to finish her shower. It always made her skin feel alive and her mind wide awake no matter what her previous condition had been. She had chosen a light peach knit dress that hugged her body. The fabric conformed to shape of her upturned tits, flat tummy, and graceful hips. Toweling herself dry Karen then powdered herself before the mirror, assessing her body. She had a light dusting of freckles. Her slender feet with high arches ended in perfectly painted toes. Her legs were firm and taut, sculpted by years of participation in a variety of sports. Gentle swell of hips and ass. Smooth tummy. And those tits; even she thought that she had a nice set. They required no upward coaching and were crowned by sweetly protruding nipples that were more accurate than a mood ring. |