In a way it would be nice, I decided, to defeat her physically, as she was so sure of herself, and it would be almost like a sexual victory! * * * When she returned she rushed to her room, took off the summer coat she had slipped over her half-naked body, and then put on a bra, for when she came down she was no longer exposing her breasts.In a way it would be nice, I decided, to defeat her physically, as she was so sure of herself, and it would be almost like a sexual victory! * * * When she returned she rushed to her room, took off the summer coat she had slipped over her half-naked body, and then put on a bra, for when she came down she was no longer exposing her breasts. Second thoughts perhaps? Anyhow I made up my mind to make the bra a target of my hands, and I would rip it off at the first opportunity. Then I might even grab hold of one of her titties! She was calm and began to fight almost professionally, using proper wrestling movements and taking no chances. She was no longer the wildcat she had been, but I didn't expect that would last for long. She managed to trip me, and we sprawled, but I was on my feet before her and was in a position to use my feet on her, but this I resisted. There were some things I was ready to do to a woman, others not. So I allowed her to get to her feet. We grappled, and I felt her warm breasts against my now-naked chest. I squeezed her as tightly as I could, but she was more than a match for that, using her knee to force me to give way and let her go. Already I was beginning to see that she was a formidable opponent. Eventually we rolled over on the floor together, and she suddenly had me in a headlock between her thighs. Now she put the squeeze on hard, and I had no time to enjoy the feel of her resilient flesh against my cheeks. |