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I wasn�t sure just what I had done right, but thirty
seconds after I suggested a soak in her hot tub, she
was standing in front of me minus her sweater. She was
wearing a thin, almost see-through white bra. Her
breasts really were quite large, and I could see the
outline of her nipples through the fabric of her bra.
My mouth went dry at the sight. I was also trying to
say something that I'm sure would have been really
charming, but I just couldn't seem to make my tongue
work right to speak.

Sherl went outside and took the cover off the tub,
then she put the two big candles where we could enjoy
the light while we were in the tub. She turned to face
me, her expression intense. Apparently the next move
was mine.

She had been bold enough to take her sweater off
first, so I thought I'd go one better. I peeled off my
shirt, then undid my pants and let them fall down
around my ankles. My excitement at her unexpected
boldness was obvious as my dick bulged, straining at
the seams of my briefs.

Sherl smiled appreciatively, and her expressive brown
eyes flashed with desire. Encouraged, I pulled off my
briefs and my socks, and stood before her totally
naked. She looked me up and down, appraising, her gaze
lingering over my erection jutting out in front of me.

Her eyes never left mine as she undid her jeans,
worked them down over her hips and legs, and stepped
out of them. She pushed her socks off with her toes.
She was wearing sheer white panties that matched her
bra. I could see the enticing shadow of her dark bush,
a perfect "V" where her legs met.

She turned slowly away from me and whispered over her
shoulder, "Unhook me?" I went to her and carefully
undid the delicate little hooks on her bra. She
pulled it off her shoulders and dropped it on the
deck, then turned back to face me again. "Oh my god,"
I thought, "those are the most perfect breasts I've
ever seen.�