Eyes on The Prize, Short

   
     As she knelt I couldn't help but look down her blouse and lust after her.  Her perfect perky breasts were in full view as they rested in her bra and low hanging black top.  The rest of her was amazing too.  Her black dress was so tight I could easily tell she wasn't wearing any panties. But I bit my lip as I eyed her from head to toe, drinking in every bit of her.  In my mind I was begging her to stay like that for another moment so I could continue to gaze.  I wanted to caress every inch of her, feel every part of her, and lick her body from top to bottom.  To my amazement she stayed knelt for some time and I struggled to not simply reach out and touch her.  The things I wanted to do to her, things that would keep up for days.

    I could feel the bulge in my pants grow as I struggled to contain myself.  What she did next caused all the blood in my body to rush to my throbbing cock.  She looked up at me, winked, and bit her lip as she gazed at the bulge in my pants.  She took her fingers and started to trace the top of her bra and caress her breasts.  My breathing got heavier as my cock pulsed inside my pants.  I wondered how long I would be able to contain myself before I pounced on her.