MikeXIrons
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I'm always on the hunt for scenarios where a well-behaved woman might find herself horny and tempted.
What if, for Halloween, a modest young woman is to be Mystique or a tiger, etc. Maybe it's a theme imposed on her? Maybe her husband somehow arranges it, always wanting her to take a few more risks and dress sexier.
Anyway, she has to sit for face painting. The handsome young man take his time painting her face. His gentle strokes and his intense focus get her wet. His comments about how sexy she looks don't hurt either. When he finishes her face, without a word, he pulls her jacket off her shoulders and continues. When done, she sits silently while he removes her jacket and starts on one arm, then the other. Then, he starts down her cleavage. She unbuttons her shirt. She swallows hard as he gently traces her nipples. He takes her hand and stands her up and begins on her legs, working slowly up toward the bottom of her shorts. When he reaches her shorts, without a word, she unbuttons them and lets them fall to her ankles.
The same could work for henna tattoos... first on her hands, then arms, then shoulders. He keeps admiring his work and neither of them want to stop.
What if, for Halloween, a modest young woman is to be Mystique or a tiger, etc. Maybe it's a theme imposed on her? Maybe her husband somehow arranges it, always wanting her to take a few more risks and dress sexier.
Anyway, she has to sit for face painting. The handsome young man take his time painting her face. His gentle strokes and his intense focus get her wet. His comments about how sexy she looks don't hurt either. When he finishes her face, without a word, he pulls her jacket off her shoulders and continues. When done, she sits silently while he removes her jacket and starts on one arm, then the other. Then, he starts down her cleavage. She unbuttons her shirt. She swallows hard as he gently traces her nipples. He takes her hand and stands her up and begins on her legs, working slowly up toward the bottom of her shorts. When he reaches her shorts, without a word, she unbuttons them and lets them fall to her ankles.
The same could work for henna tattoos... first on her hands, then arms, then shoulders. He keeps admiring his work and neither of them want to stop.
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