If you haven't read the chapter 01, you don't need, there is no sequence in these memories, they will go back and forth and can be read independently from each other.
Although we broke up back in 2015, I still cherish some good memories from Jessica, my ex, 1,80m high (almost my height) and not thin, not chubby, just the right amount of flesh to grab and fondle, her mother used to call it "baby fat", natural brunette with a little longer than shoulder length hair and a good handful of tits (no idea the size)! Those memories are good specially because I had a thing about exhibit her and because she, somehow and although very self conscious of her body, always allowed me to do that.
This story is based on true facts but I may have gone from real history to wishful thinking, let you decide what is true and what is my imagination...
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In 2010 I have booked a weekend in a nice hotel in Viana do Castelo, called Flor de Sal, because we used to go to a nearby beach called Amorosa.
We arrived Friday before dinner, did the check-in and after put the all the luggage in the room, we went for a quick snack in the big city mall, buy some food for next day and check the sales.
In the mall we had some fast food dinner, went to supermarket and finally proceed to shopping, just browsing around looking for any opportunity.
After checking some shops, in one Jessica found a jeans skirt, maybe 25cm length, quite short for her standards, but she like it. But it was very expensive for such small amount of fabric, around 80β¬. She went to try it on and, well, it was amazing on her - she hardly wear skirts but with her long legs that was such a waist, she had legs to die for and that skirt was just perfect fit.
Jessica begged for ir but I wasn't very keen to buy it, so she started to bargain for it: "If you give it to me I'll blow you tonight in the hotel!"
That sounded interesting but I wouldn't give in so easily - and she was kind of horny that day, so I guessed she was already planning on that. Therefore, I raised the stakes: "And you do topless this weekend at beach!'
She got red and a little furious, rolled her eyes and gave me a counter-proposal: "Only tomorrow and you either get me topless or a blow-job tonight, you choose!"
So I did: "That's not fair, should be both days... but if I need to choose, you know what I'm in for... topless tomorrow, for sure!"
"Well, if I find something else I like and you buy it for me, maybe I can consider Sunday topless too...", she said.
"Maybe, no... 1 article, one day, 2 articles, two days! And it's a deal!", I fired back while my dick twitched.
"Yeah, yeah... can be, but only if I find something else I really like", Jessica agreed.