THE FIRST EXCHANGE
Naomi smiled warmly. "Well you've already contributed quite a bit tonight, so I suppose I need to make a good faith showing of my own."
With that, she sat up and scooted over a bit on the bed, creating a little space between us. Then she moved her hands up to the spaghetti straps of the tank top she was wearing and slowly pushed them off of her shoulders. After a few more tantalizing seconds, she pulled the front of her tank top down, simultaneously exposing both of her breasts. To this day, that image is still burned into my retinas. Her breasts were flawless, large and natural, perfect for cupping in your hands, if only that was allowed.
"So you like?" she asked, with the confidence of someone who already knew the answer.
I just nodded, very much aware of the erect
