Band Camp Betty

Eyes locked on his, Tina slowly dropped to her knees. "Wanna touch ‘em?" she invited, referring to her breasts.

She’s such a stupid fuckin’ cock-tease, Tina thought bitterly. Thrusting those double d’s around all the time…

She stepped into the hot shower stream, then, and began to bathe. She was fully aware of his eyes on her body. Slowly she washed the suds of soap up her young, nubile frame, paying particular attention to her breasts and only slightly more to her pussy. She trembled as she intentionally pinched her nipples between her fingers

She looked over at him, suddenly, as she began to soap up her long blonde hair. He could be a statue! Eyes wide, mouth set in a tight grimace, a mixture of excitement and torment on his face.

With her top off now she slowly peeled down her pants, making sure to bend at the waist rather than kneel. This sexy maneuver was both intended and instinctual: she couldn’t help it. As much as she knew she’d be regretting this later, right now she loved the rush it gave her!

She was proud of weighing only ninety-one pounds, and freaked out if she gained even one.

She’s such a stupid fuckin’ cock-tease, Tina thought bitterly. Thrusting those double d’s around all the time…

Her a-cup breasts, firm rounded butt, and skinny yet toned form sometimes looked malnourished but at least, Tina reasoned, she wasn’t chubby!

She could feel his eyes lingering on her ass and realized that her sweatpants, still soaked with her perspiration from the aerobics, left little to the imagination. The pants clung to her soft skin framing her round butt, she knew, and she sighed as a tingle of excitement rippled through her small frame.

Her a-cup breasts, firm rounded butt, and skinny yet toned form sometimes looked malnourished but at least, Tina reasoned, she wasn’t chubby!