A older man is someone who couldn't possibly be sexually interested in me. Yet, I felt hands on my shoulders. They caressed and re-assured instead of forcing me to get up.
“There, there, sweetheart. No need to be frightened.” I felt safe wrapped in his arms. The funny thing is, I did trust him. Even when he reached under my arms and started to unbutton my blouse, I thought about how he smelled nice. He slipped my blouse off my shoulders, and I blushed so red I almost glowed.
Deep inside I think I was kind of proud of the way he was checking out my body. I smiled a little, but I didn’t look at him as he unhooks my bra. He reached around my sides and grabbed each breast in one of his large, strong hands like he was playing with them. I was shocked, but his gentle caress felt wonderful, and I began to feel melty in my panties just like I do when I play with myself in bed at night.
Suddenly he pulled the cups of my bra off, leaving me topless. He quickly
pocketed my little bra and said, “There a pretty girl with cute little breasts!” For emphasis he reached up and
cupped my bare titties, giving them another caress. It felt even better with is hands on my bare breast and my nipples become erect!
Abbey Rhodes 