Karen's turn to show off

She picked up a towel from under the coffee table. She seemed to be ready for this. Karen wiped his cum, and then John helped. She gasped and moaned as he wiped at her tits, especially when he went over her nipples. A flush followed over her face and down past her lovely orbs.

"Now it's my turn," Karen said, standing up from the floor. Her perky teen tits wobbled from the movement, and her eyes flashed her aroused state at him. She didn't need to remove her blouse any more, so she made a show of turning around and swaying her hips in a little dance, while she took off her skirt.

John sat back and enjoyed the floor show.

Karen got the zipper down on her skirt and slipped it off her hips. She wiggled her butt as she pushed it to the floor. She was wearing a pair of cute pink cotton panties that looked great as the only thing she was wearing on her lithe body. Swinging her hips and looking back at him, she hooked both side of the panties and very very slowly lowered them as she danced. Glacially slowly, her ass appeared above its covering, two half moon and a dark crevasse. John took a slow breath in and let it out with a sigh.

Once she got past her butt, Karen dropped the panties and stepped out of them, then slowly turned around. She was standing naked in front of John and wasn't shy, though she had a kind of sappy half-drunk smile on her lips. Her mound was covered in brown curls, and her pussy lips were split, showing some pink within.

John was very pleased with how good Karen looked. He'd always liked her, in spite of their competition in science, and now realized that he'd always had a crush on her. He hoped she felt the same way about him.

Karen sat on the couch sideways, facing him, her legs in his lap. He smelled her rich, earthy aroma rising from her sex.