âNo I wasnât,â she admitted. âBut as soon as I started teasing tonight, I saw how excited you got watching my covered pussy. I didnât really plan any of this. And I donât know why I started teasing so bad. But I do know that it has gotten me hotter than a three-peckered billy goat. I was hoping you would like to watch me stretch in these.â
âAre you kidding me? That is about the sexiest thing I have ever seen,â I gasped. The bright green of her panties was the perfect contrast to her black hair and tanned skin. What material there was to the panties was mostly transparent, and I could see her cunt hair and the crack of her pussy through them. Lisa smiled as she lay on her back and arched her back high, supporting her body on just her hands and feet. Her green covered pussy loomed above the rest of the body and I saw moisture building at the crotch. The silky cloth was so tight, it was hard to differentiate between skin and material, excepting the green color. Her lips and clit strained against the outer skin of cloth and the panties disappeared into her ass crack. She held her position so I could get as good a view as possible. I walked in front of her so I could look directly between her legs. My sweats bulged with an aching hardon, and the spot of wetness on her panties grew as I watched. Lisa finally lowered her trim body and turned around, facing the wall mirrors. With knees straight, she bent so far over that she smiled at me through her legs. Her short hair hung from her head like a spike hair do. Her legs were spread and her bulging pussy seemed to reach for me. Lisaâs eyes were locked on mine as she reached through her legs and gently rubbed her clit through the panties. Unconsciously I rubbed my cock through the sweats.
From that position, Lisa lay down on her side, grabbed her ankle and pulled her straight leg up to more that 90 degrees to her horizontal body. The strain of the material was too much and the elastic of the legs snapped into her pussy crack. Her full lips were now visible as she held the pose. Only a thin line of green could be seen from her clit down. She didnât bother to adjust the suit but continued her stretches. By the time she was finished, I was ready to cum in y sweats, and I told her so.
âLisa you have me ready to shoot my load right here and now.â
âShit, I know what you mean,â Lisa said. âIâm damn sure ready myself. Hurry up, letâs go to the locker room.â
The womenâs was the closest, so thatâs where we went. At the first row of lockers Lisa pulled up one of the small round dressing stools. âGet you clothes off,â she said. âI want to see you cum.â
We were both nude in seconds and Lisa sat on the stool, leaning back against the row of lockers. Her legs were spread wide and her juices glistened on her spread pussy.
âCum on my pussy,â she ordered. âBut no touching.â
As ordered, I started jacking my cock only inches above her open cunt. Her index finger abused her erect clit and she started to cum just as my first shot splashed against her spread lips. She was unaware of how much cum was running down her cunt. She was gone in a world of self pleasure. I was only inches away and couldnât ram my cock home.
That night in bed, I came to the conclusion that Lisa was afraid of a manâs touch. Maybe she had been abused as a child, or even as an adult. I knew she wanted to please me, but I had a hunch she wanted much more than that. I may have been over weight and out of shape, but I hadnât lost my cunning. I knew if I could gain her confidence, I would have some seriously good fucking. I promised my self to work on it over the next 60 days. After all, a deal was a deal.
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