The Hand Job
Erica and I were relaxing at home with a glass of wine in the early evening. Shehad changed into comfortable clothing after a day out shopping. Erica wore one of my old, dress shirts over her panties with no bra. It was long enough to look almost like a dress. I was happy though because she left several buttons undone at the top and a couple open at the bottom. I could easily see one of her very erect nipples poking through the fabric while the other was hidden by the shirt pocket.We were...
Exhibitionism