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Chapter 20 by ID: a man ID: a man

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Naked to Nude

And the kiss went on, without passion. You were the one to break it. Lilith just sat there, passive.

After you did not immediately follow up on it, she asked, "Did you like it?"

How could you passive-aggressive her back? "Did you?"

You didn't expect her to retreat. "I guess I did."

"You want more?" you dared her to make the next move.

"In, **** is more than kissing. We are supposed to do more, right." She looked across the coffee table at her mom. "Are you going to watch us?" Her tone told her to go away.

"You saw us naked," Mom-Eve told her she wouldn't. At least, not yet. (The grown woman at least crossed her legs, again, and no longer showed she was wearing nothing under her dress.)

"Fine!" Lilith said, annoyed. And she unzipped her coat. Only, she did it so carelessly, it got caught in the material and spent a minute getting it loose.

Meanwhile, you looked at Eve Rydell and decided not to argue. You unzipped your coat and pulled off your pullover shirt.

"You're in a hurry," Lilith sat flatly, dropping the coat over her side of the couch.

She was still spoiling the mood. Your prick wasn't ready to become a cock. "Can't you be more...pleasant."

The pretty blonde smiled. "Don't you mean, sexy?"

"That too."

"Not yet." But it sounded as if she thought she could be. May be would be. Later. If you helped her be. That was when you saw her bra.

It was one made for support. No expert, you guessed it was an E cup. Anyway, she had very big boobs. Bigger than your hands. Her body must have taken after her dad. But she wasn't stocky. She was just wider than her mom and with more pronounced curves. The young woman's face and hair, though, were just as pretty as Eve's. They were girl and MILF next door.

After thinking about those features, you began wondering if her pussy was bald as she unzipped her pants and lifting her butt off her cushion. "Stand up," you found yourself saying.

"What?" Resistance was in her voice and a slight frown on her face. But they weren't really unpleasant.

"Could you stand up?" You realized that you have to be polite with her.

And it worked. But when she did, you hesitated. Finally you gave in to your impulse, and pulled her pants and panties down off her butt and down her shaved legs. (Barely any cellulite.) You impulse was rewarded with the little thrill from, for the first time, being able to take a woman's clothes off. And she let you!

And yes: Shaved or waxed, there her pubes were hairless!

And her inner lips were coming out, and her clit was just beginning to peek out from under her hood.

Your prick now wanted to become a cock.

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