Her frame needed a wide chest to accommodate her tits but she didn’t have an ounce of unnecessary fat so she appeared lean at the rib cage (which showed through her skin like a hungry hound) and a very narrow waist (I guessed maybe 22″-24″.
At the narrowest apex of her waist her body then flared out to nice hips matching her large boobs (not quite as large so I would say maybe 34″ at the waist. As I looked over her shoulders I noticed a mirror on the wall showing a view of her ass…and yep…you guessed it. Her rump was firm without the slightest sag with a hint of that beautiful female Negroid feature at the upper portion giving her that high-fanny (junk-in-the-trunk) look. I could only imagine her on my arm in high heels with a tight-ass skirt, bouncing those firm titties and ass all over the fucking place.
That brings us to fer legs and brother…this babe had some freaking great gams! They were long, supple, and went all the way from the floor clear up to her sweet pussy! I couldn’t really tell what was hidden under her gossimer pussy hair…but from what I could see with her legs together her beaver was perfectly trimmed with a lighter shade of red color than the hair on her head. Her bush was thick enough to hide her opening, but trimmed in a slender ‘V’ shape maybe 2 & 1/2 inches wide at the top to a point ending just above her pubis which was slightly mound shaped as compared to her flat tummy. This babe was a top-heavy, eye-opening, dream and I knew my only problem would be if we hit it off and
I took out in public I would have to fight off every asshole who wouldn’t hesitate to try and kick my ass just to get next to her body. Shit they would all be jealous of the old guy that had her by his side. No doubt…every woman would think I must be rich or famous to have such a sexy bitch at my side. Or…as Linda was suggesting…maybe most would think I really was her dear ol’ grey-haired daddy! Either way…it works for me.
Obviously my examination of her was long and detailed to the extreme. I must have looked like a little boy opening his Christmas present with big eyes and total wonderment at what he found Santa Clause had given him.
Linda finally said, “now that you’ve looked me over father, may I kneel at your feet and give you my confession?”
Without out another word she knelt at my feet and tenderly reached out to feel my swollen cock and said, “Daddy…does this hurt?”
“Yes baby, but it needs to be taken out and kissed by my little girl so you can make it all better. Can you do that for your father?”
“Oh yes daddy, I can make it all better for you. I can’t wait to smother it with kisses to show you how long I’ve waited to meet you.”
In no time at all she unzipped my jeans, unfastened my wide leather belt and then hooked her fingers over my pants and shorts. As her fingers grazed the skin on my stomach I felt a tingle from her touch all the way to my brain and back to my cock. Ever so slowly she lowered them with ever widening eyes as my swollen cock came into her view…then…all the way to the floor around my boots. Then slowly her hands reached out so tenderly at the back of my calves and felt my hairy legs. As they traveled exquisitely up my legs the sensations caused me to actually drooled a long thin strand of pre-cum down from the tip of my extended boner which damn well told her that I was in total lust of her beauty.