Private EyefulChapter 5
Tina and I sit at the breakfast table, drinking coffee. Tina is wearing a thin robe that barely covers her ample tits. I can't keep my eyes off her great cleavage, and her brunette hair is wild from sleeping on it. She looks great She looks over at me with those fantastic blue eyes and sighs. "What's wrong?" I ask. "I just worry you're going to get tired of me," she says. "I mean, look at all the women around you." I try to look normal. This chick is hot right out of the oven:...