Cassie selected “Hey Baby (Drop it to the Floor),” a song Tony hadn’t heard in a while but an ear-worm that sticks with listeners once they do. Not that he’d need any help to remember this experience.
Cassie started the song, walking a few steps away from her cousin and for good reason. She needed a little bit of space for this next part.
With her back to Tony once again, Cassie ran her arms all over her body and took a deep breath. This was it.
“Hey baby girl what you doin’ tonight// I wanna see what you got in store,” T-Pain blared.
Everything Cassie was doing now was by choice but it was hard to feel like she had any control. She let the music move her and, right now, the music moved her hands behind her back and toward the clasp of her bra.
“Oh my God,” Tony thought to himself. “Is she gonna …”
She did. She unhooked her bra.
With nervous anticipation, Cassie looked back one last time and smiled at her cousin. She kept her back to him as she took her bra off and threw it over her head.
Cassie lifted her hands in the air and Tony knew on the other side, she was completely topless. He would have given anything to see her like that. He didn’t have to wait long.
As Cassie slowly backed up toward him, hips first, she covered her breasts with her hands and, as the chorus kicked in, she turned around.
“Ooh baby baby, la la la la”
Tony’s eyes were begging her to move her hands. Cassie waited a few seconds and gave in, lifting her her hands back to her hair.
She was topless. In front of her cousin.
He could see her bare tits.
And, fuck. What a pair of tits.
Tony’s eyes nearly popped out when Cassie lifted her hands and whatever part of the brain is responsible for turning what you see into concrete thoughts had stopped working for him. He couldn’t stop looking and he could feel his dick throb.
Her tits were perfect. Absolutely perfect.
Cassie had no visible tan lines, in part due to the beautiful Florida sun and the topless sunbathing she did at least twice a week. She had a pair of large C cup tits and they were bell shaped. Her areolas were well defined, circular and positioned perfectly on her breasts. And her nipples? Right now they were rock hard.
Tony loved his wife. Very much. But this was another level of sexual attraction. He couldn’t remember a sexier pair of tits.
“God damn,” he said audibly.
Cassie laughed.
As the first chorus ended, Cassie refocused. It was almost time for the grand finale of this whole experience. She lowered herself on his lap once again, facing him with her bare breasts out, inches away from his face. Tony reached out to touch but she playfully slapped his hands away.
As the first Pitbull verse began, Cassie stood up again. She sat on the ground this time, much to Tony’s surprise, and opened her legs, giving him an unobstructed view of her still panty-covered pussy. It wouldn’t be covered for much longer.
As the words spilled forward, Cassie pushed the envelope a little more, moving her hands between her legs and raising her eyebrows at her cousin. She teasingly touched the top of her mound and moved her hands under her panties, touching her pussy.