Review: Sexy Bexy

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If I died now, it would be with a smile.

I would look back over the dream of life and there would be this last day, made precious by the time spent in the arms of an angelic li'l devil!

Simply watching her walk across the room at a social event brought me to attention. Her level, unwavering gaze, emitting confidence and curiosity, melted me. I knew I had to spend some time with her.

A month later, I walked to her door, found it ajar, and entered to find her waiting on the sofa. There was wine and fresh fruit and her ripe body presented in a little black teddy with pink spaghetti straps.

I sat and smiled at her. I knew from my research that I needed to let her make the first move. She reached for my face and kissed me, gently, smiling. We drank a toast to the day, and shared the fruit, her feeding me grapes and strawberries. We chatted a bit to get acquainted. learning that we have much in common, both having been soldiers and both having hated and loved that life.

A few more kisses, and she revealed her breasts to me, perfect, with wonderful nipples that are innies until coaxed to be outies.

I lay briefly between her legs on the sofa, savoring the feel of her body beneath me. Then we got up and disrobed. She stood proudly before me naked, only her necklace adorning her chest, wearing see thru heels.

I stood, pants around ankles, agog.