I'm at your house, in your room. I'm wearing a too-small pencil skirt that hugs my ass just right and a crop tank top that shows just my tummy and bellybutton ring poking out over the top of the skirt. As I plop down on your bed, you look at me at just the right angle to see my cleavage jiggle just slightly in my push-up bra. With a cute little sign I lay down on my stomach, just like a always do, in my favorite position. you can't take your eyes off my ass, sloping from the deep arch in my back, protruding from the too-small skirt that's incidentally revealing the bottom of my cheeks.
You climb on the bed after me, still gazing at the curvy body in front of you. You place your knees on the bed outside of my thighs and run your hands down my sides, tracing the hourglass curves of my waist to my hips. I turn around, look at you and giggle. You see the lust in my eyes as I look you up and down, and can't help but know what I'm thinking. You can do whatever you want to me, they say, as your strong hands linger on my mesmerizing hips.
I look you dead in your bright green eyes, and in one swift motion you give my ass a firm squeeze, grab my waist and flip me over. I prop myself up on my arms, leaving just inches in-between our eager bodies. I tilt my chin up towards you and let my plump, supple lips just barely brush against yours. After a moment I smirk and retreat my head back to its original position. You smile back, and in a playful frustration grab my arms and pin me to your bed. Still smirking, I bite my lip as my eyes still speak to you. What are you gonna do? they beg in an innocent, playful fashion.
With your hands resting on my flirty hips, you ever so slightly dig your fingertips into the bit of skin showing over my skirt and lean into kiss me. As I reach out to meet your lips, you stop just short and torture me as I did you. You watch my eyes open with the desire for your touch, and slip your hands up my shirt. Smoothly, you slide off the tank top, revealing a lacy red bra showing off my perky tits. As you lean down and sensually kiss the top of my breast that's being pushed up from my bra, you feel tiny goosebumps form on my soft skin. Next you grab the top of my skin tight skirt. You start to slide it down, and as the skirt comes off, my can feel the relief of my soft, round ass cheeks popping out over it.
As you throw my skirt on the floor, a sleeve you cut off from a shirt catches your eye. You rip it so it's one strip of cloth and straddle me on the bed again. I see the cloth and smile; without losing eye contact with me, you grab my wrists together in one hand and tighten the t-shirt sleeve around them. I lay there in anticipation while you tie me up.