I had stopped at Linda's house to get her to fill out the information I need for the Morton Police application. I was going to use her as a reference. Luckily she was home and I had come at a good time, she had just gotten out of the shower. She had on a robe and her hair was still wet. She looked great with wet hair. I told her what I needed. We sat down at her kitchen table, where she looked over the application. She asked if I was sure that I wanted her as one of my five needed references. I said that she would make a great reference for my character.
I handed her a pen to use when the phone rang, it was her father. At first she stood by the refrigerator while she talked but after awhile she finally sat down. I looked over the application while she talked. When she sat down I noticed that she had allowed her robe to become loose and I could now see the top of her left breast. She made no attempt to cover up.
So the horny guy I was I stared. I started thinking about what the rest of her breast looked liked, if she had big nipples and if they were hard at this moment. My cock became hard as I continued to imagine seeing Linda topless and finally totally nude. Would her pussy be hairy, neatly trimmed or completely shaven, the way I love a pussy. As I shifted in my chair to rearrange my hardening cock into a better position, our eyes meet. I smiled at her and glanced down at her chest. She looked down and saw that I could see part of her breast and promptly covered up. But I wondered if she liked the idea that I wanted to look at her uncovered breast. My cock was rock hard now and wanted some attention, I thought of going to the bathroom and jacking off, maybe Linda had left a bra and or panties in there. It would be great to be able to stroke my cock with Linda's panties and then cum in the crotch.
I got up and took off my coat. I started to head to the bathroom when I got this crazy idea to hit on Linda while she was talking on the phone. What the hell. I walked around and stood facing her back. I place my hands on her shoulders and began to give her a massage. I heard her sigh as I continued to rub. I got braver and pushed the robe off her shoulders so I could better rub them. Linda was having trouble hanging onto the phone and her robe at the same time. And I was not helping by rubbing her arms and pushing the robe further down her body. Now with Linda barely able to keep the robe just above her nipples she tried to end the conversation with her dad, but she was having no lucky.