Vicky’s that would make an Angel blush.

Joey was speechless. Alexa quietly turned her head to give a sultry, sexy glance over her shoulder as she pushed her upper body forward and thrusted her booty back some, further presenting the target of Joey’s attention. What Alexa wore as “panties” left nothing to imagination as far as her large, bubble butt was concerned. Joey had embarrassingly fantasized what the perfect ass would look like in a sexy pair of panties since he was begrudgingly dragged into Victoria’s Secret stores in high school by his mom while shopping with her & his younger sister. As they shopped he’d look down embarrassed imagining the girls of his school that had asses he’d dream about, wearing the underwear surrounding him...

But now, here he was bottomless on a girls bed in college, looking up at the girl with the most luscious booty he had ever dreamed about. He snaps out of his trance and looks ahead, seeing a hot pink thong, no a g-string, around her waist. These leaving it to appear as if they’re just a pink waistband, with the famous “VICTORIA’S SECRET” spelled out across it, the tiniest of panties he had ever seen, that disappeared as he looked down. No sight of pink past the waistband, almost as if the two asscheeks had eaten the rest of the panties. His eyes widen, as his sight expanded outward, he was now fully grasping the true sight to behold, the bare asscheeks of Alexa.

Joey began heavy breathing as he fully took in the sight he had been wanting since August, Alexa’s ass without pants on. True, she still had on her g-string, but there was zero coverage of that rear temple (in Joey’s eyes) being provided by it. Alexa turned her head back away and started swaying her exposed booty around to tease Joey, without any idea, behind her Joey had reached over to the table beside the bed for his phone, recording a quick few second video of Alexa dancing in her underwear. Before he’d hurriedly hide the phone on the bed, he was sure to snap a few photos of her in similar positions as well.

Shortly after, Alexa turned around, now showing off the front of her underwear. Still focused below the waist from the sight previously before him, Joey’s eyes didn’t move as Alexa wheeled around now staring at the front of her g-string. In contrast to the hot pink waistband , the front panel gave an invitation to the see what was underneath, the transparency of the white panel left Joey without a hint of mystery to how the young lady groomed herself. The instant sight of black hair left him knowing she wasn’t clean shaven, but couldn’t decipher how thick of a bush laid under her tiny panties.

Unable to help himself out of curiosity, Joey’s eyes drifted northward up Alexa’s bare tight stomach, until he reached the bottom of the bra. Joey could always tell she wore a sport bra everyday, to class, to tutoring sessions, everywhere he saw her. He often wondered why, as he could tell she was well endowed but never a guess how large since her bra would shrink them down, but not tonight. The slightly faded pink lace trim didn’t quite match her g-string but pretty close, along with the solid white cups adorning large pink polka dots. As he looked up, he noticed the cups barely covered over her (fully erect) nipples, in fact he could see them piecing through the lace trim on the top of the cups. Alexa closed her eyes briefly standing at the end of the bed, asking “Like my underwear Joey?”

“Of course, it looks so sexy on you.” Joey replied, as he quickly reached under the pillow and pulled out his phone again, snapping a couple frontal underwear pics of Alexa. He quickly hid it again just before she opened her eyes.

“I see your penis is ready to go, but are you ready for all this?” Alexa asked as she ran her hands down her body, bending over slightly giving Joey a peek down her push-up bra.

“Oh, I’m ready!”