The doorbell rang – I was expecting you of course. As I opened the door I was pleasantly surprised to find a nicely built lady of around 35, with dark brown hair tumbling down over her shoulders and a warm smile waiting for me. You were wearing black slacks and I could see that under your jacket you had on a white cotton tank top that was short, showing off your lovely midriff, and quite low-cut too. Where you rounded breasts peeped over the top, you were wearing a single shark tooth necklace, the point of the tooth hanging down as a beacon towards your cleavage.
I welcome you in and take you through to the kitchen, where you unpack your kit and put the cape around me as I sit in a chair. We do the normal English pleasantries – the weather, do you want tea, and how do I want my hair done… When you bend over to open the case, I see the outline of your arse, as your pants stretch tight – very nice!
