Lacey Lingerie

The jacket falls off her shoulders and slides back to the ground. Your eyes are bombarded by her soft, smooth mocha skin. Wrapped daintily in red and white lace. A front-lacing bustier holds her firm breasts up and out like they are being served to you on a platter. The nearly sheer panties giving away a hint of her pussy's shape. Her legs are covered in thigh-high fishnet stockings that attach to a garter belt.

You don't know how long you stare at her but you register later that it must have been a while. The next thing you realize is that your penis is rock hard and you aren't the only one staring in admiration.

You decide that fair is fair and you pull your shirt up over your head revealing your muscular chest and abs. You open your fly and let your pants fall away. Your boxers look comical with a tent pole protruding like that... so you drop them.

You wonder if you stared at her this long now that she is staring at you.