"Katie ... I think the king size bed is okay for me!"

"Katie ... I think the king size bed is okay for me," you say in a suave voice. She smiles with her beautiful teeth, and says "that ... will be great for me ... especially when you unzip your pants." She walks over, and places her hand on your crotch area. "I hope you have everything under control down there," She says in a very slutty voice as she smiles at you.

"How are you feeling, Katie?" you ask. "A little nervous actually John, but please call me Jordan, my real name sounds weird," comes her slightly reply. "Okay Jordan!" Jordan is blessed genetically with gifts from both her parents. She has long supple limbs and a pale almost creamy complexion over a slim body. Her breasts are bigger than average G-cups.

"Please go to that room, remove your shirt and lie down on bed John," Jordan says. "You want me to lie down straight away?" you stammer. You undo your shirt before lying down on the king size bed. Jordan steps in the room, laughs, leans forward and shuts her eyes. She wants to give you a chance to relax and run your eyes over her body.

She counts slowly to thirty in her mind and is increasingly aware of her heavy breasts and your heartbeat begins to steadily quicken, she has give you the best view of her body, and she can almost feel your gaze heating her flesh as she leans a little further. Satisfied that she had leaned over enough she opens her eyes slowly, giving you the chance to avert your gaze.

"I'd like you to remove your trousers please," Jordan asks as she walks across the room. When she reaches the cupboard at the far end she bents at the waist, giving you a clear view of her buttocks. She hears you clear your throat before she is standing back upright again and returning to the bed. You are sat bolt upright with your knees slightly bent wearing only a pair of boxer shorts.