Read the woman

Jim glances down at the woman and ponders what she must be dreaming about. She likely fell asleep dreaming of Captain Dawson's rapier.

The woman's sleeping cleavage was completely visible with the obstructing book removed. She shifts her leg in her sleep and two things happen. First, her inner thigh is now clearly visible to Jim. Second, a bright purple dildo, previously unseen, rolls out from under her khaki skirt. As she shifts in her sleep, her left arm unfolds and subconsciously reaches between her legs.

Clearly she is not wearing underwear as her legs part and the skirt slides up with her hand to display a matching bush to her dark blonde bun. The hair is thick and untrimmed. What Jim notices most is the way it clings wetly to her thighs and vaginal folds.

Jim's rather large cock, nine inches, is now pressing against the leg of his short uniform shorts. A small bead of precum leaks through the tenting fabric.

The top two buttons are undone. Jim is curious as to the cleavage hinting under the current wardrobe situation. His dick makes up his mind at the sight of her wet twat. With a trembling hands Jim lifts the blouse and unbuttons the next button. He has to get closer to actual skin with the next button. The round curve of her breasts urges him on as he reaches for the fourth button. The button pops out and the two globes are held up by a black bra. Her arm not resting on her wet twat is still resting under her breasts and is stopping the unbuttoning progress.

Jim lifts the arm up by the wrist cuff of the button down shirt and slowly lowers it to her side. Jim resumes the unbuttoning the rest of the shirt. Her stomach is flat but not toned and her breasts are nicely displayed in the bra. Jim thinks about what to do next.

The moist pussy was calling his name and those tits were begging to be freed.