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Man, this night has really turned around, I thought. “Uh…uh,” I stammered, not sure my motor skills had completely returned, though I seemed to have sobered up quite a bit.
“Don’t worry, Morris. I won’t hurt you,” Shivan said with a wink. She was wearing a black shirt that zipped up the front and tight black jeans. She slowly unzipped her shirt, exposing a black lace bra. She unbuttoned her pants and slid them slowly down her perfectly-shaped thighs. My dick was standing at full attention before they hit the floor. She turned her back to me and I caught sight of her beautiful, round ass, hugged by a black lace thong. She unhooked her bra and threw it to the floor.
She turned around and I gasped at the perfection of her perky, full breasts. She took her breasts in her hands, then slid her hands down her sides before tucking her thumbs into the sides of her panties and sliding them to the floor. I had to lean against the door frame so taken was I by the beauty of her naked form. Suddenly, I remembered I’d gotten sick earlier in the night. “Uh…uh,” I stammered.
Pull it together, you idiot! I screamed inside my head. For some reason the Gods have smiled upon you. Now all you have to do is NOT. FUCK. IT. UP. I swallowed hard and attempted to gather myself. “Can you give me five minutes, then join me in the shower?” I asked.
