Chapter 3 Eating Out
Leila had her long blond hair tied in a pony-tail this morning, her generous breasts were loaded into a tiny white, lace-trimmed bra and a bright red blouse which did little to hide the swell of her C cups. She wore a short white tennis skirt underneath which she had the barest hint of a string that just about covered the neatly trimmed blond ‘V’ of her pubes but not much else. Anyone happening to be standing behind her if she suddenly bent over would get a generous eyeful of all her firm,...