Curvy

As the woman rooted around in the the drawer, I grinned in pleasure. Her body was delightful indeed - full and curvy. She was wearing jeans that showed off a round ass, tapering into a slim waist. Above her jeans, she wore a long sleeved top that clung to a very ample chest. Her hair was hanging down around her face as she continued searching for something, but swayed to reveal tantalizing glimpses of her neck and face as she moved.

Quickly moving up the stairs, I edged closer to her door. I felt my blood pounding, my heart in my throat. My mind was filled with lust and the realization that my imagination was the only real limit of what I could do to her curvaceous body.

I heard the tell-tale rasp of wood on wood, footsteps coming towards the door. When pressed to it, my decision on what to do was without hesitation.