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Chapter 22 by 0hffe 0hffe

What now?

Listening, then looking

Tamara felt the heat in her face as her cheeks flushed.

She had been lusting over Rebecca, albeit a much more voluptuous version of her, for the past two days.

And now, here she was, the blonde was in Tamaras sitting room, ready to serve her. And, having just told her, in graphic detail, how she was teased to within a moment of orgasm and then left, to deal with the heat.

Tamara stood up and crosse the room, to stand in front of Rebecca.

''Stand up, please'' Tamara said, with nervousness in her voice

''As you wish, Miss Tamara'' Rebecca stood in front of the shorter brunette, looking down slightly to meet her gaze.

Tamaras voice faltered as she looked the blonde in the eyes ''I-I want you to... I want you to strip for me''

''As you wish, Miss Tamara'' Rebecca bent down, starting by removing her shoes.

Tamara stood back and watched as the blonde slowly removed all of her clothing. Appreciating the size of Rebeccas boobs as she pulled off her shirt and bra, noticing that the blondes nipples were hard.

She couldn't help but to compare Rebeccas average bust, with her own flat chest.

As Rebecca finished stripping and removed her underwear, her state of arousal became cclearly apparent.

Despite her completely neutral, almost bored, facial expression. Tamara could see that the blondes pussy was glistening.

She noticed that despite Rebeccas pussy having been completely smooth shaven just yesterday, she now had a neatly trimmed bush.

She supposed it was another part of the bimbo package

Standing right in front of the naked blonde, she could feel her heartbeat speeding up.

She swallowed, unsure about what she was about to do.

What does Tamara want?

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