
Denise turned to Edith and asked "Why don't you show him what you've got for him, when you feel up to it?"
Edith gives me a smile of her own as she stands up. When she's ready, she unties the belt to the robe and gives her shoulders a little shrug to make it fall to the floor.
I said that Edith was a looker, right? Well, she's got rich, black hair that only goes down to her shoulders, and it's in some simple style that just looks right – it accents the slightly oval shape of her face, with it's clear complexion; dark brown eyes; fine, straight nose; and slightly full lips. What I get to see for the first time is what the rest of her looks like.
IF Edith's tits are bigger than Denise's, it isn't by much – but on her more slender frame, they look bigger. They're more rounded, too, and she's got small, dark nipples that are already sticking out a full quarter of an inch – and I can see them starting to get longer, even as I watch. Edith is just as fit and trim as Denise, and the curve of her waist and hips is a little softer. Her legs look incredibly long and slender, shaped by a series of gentle curves that softly flow upward from her ankles. Between her smooth, visibly firm thighs is a narrow wedge of luxurious dark, short hair that makes it easy to see the shape of her mound – and the hood of her clitoris peeking out above the slight gap where the very edges of her pussy lips are visible. She has a tawny complexion that makes me think of brown sugar, and there isn't a damn thing to mar her flawless, velvety skin.
She gives me this absolutely radiant smile and says "How about if we find someplace where all three of us can be comfortable?" before she turns and starts walking back toward her bedroom. Her ass is a pair of small, obviously tight globes that don't jiggle in the slightest; the only change in them is from her ass muscles clenching and unclenching as she walks. She's amazingly graceful as she moves; fashion models could take lessons from her, it's so nice to watch. Next to me, Denise says "She's incredible to watch, isn't she? It's like watching a cat move…"
