"I hope you don't think I'm a... forward woman," she said as she hooked the waistband of her yoga pants. "I wouldn't normally strip naked in front of a man who wasn't my husband, but..."
"But you are eager to try out the Silver Rocket and see just how amazing it is," I said with a big and understanding grin.
She smiled, clearly relieved that I didn't think she was a horny slut. I did, and she would be one by the time I was done with her.
She shoved off her yoga, pants exposing a matching pair of cream-hued panties. They were so delicious, the front soaked with her excitement. I couldn't wait for her to show off her thick bush. I just knew her black curls would be dripping with p***y cream.
She folded her yoga pants just as carefully as her blouse, setting them on those garments. Then s
