Celeste Spread by Phil Cummings

Celeste Spread

She took off her top. Her lovely, sculpted breasts fell free, she hadn’t been wearing a bra. She stepped out of her sandals and took off her jeans. No panties. She had gotten naked so fast I was taken aback.
“Let me undress you,” she said softly. She pulled off my t-shirt and then pulled my pants and underpants down to my ankles. I stepped free from them as she pulled the covers back and sat back on the bed, a beautiful blonde vision with slim, sculpted body, her creamy white skin and her bushy yellow pubic hair.