She crawls to the edge of the bed and stands up.
Momentarily looking at me, a warm smile emerges. She raises her baggy shirt over her head, causing her large bare breasts to flop out. Her pants are already halfway down her legs, even so, she sensually pulls them off, daintily lifting one leg at a time.
The room is dark, but the minimal lamp light reveals Renna's glistening body as she stands before me naked.
Dragging her finger across her lip, she looks at me lustfully. "They say 55% of communication is through body language... so... do you mind if we keep on talking?"
Sitting on the bed with my briefs halfway down my legs, I sit there dumbfounded. My dick springs up, causing us to both look down in shock.
"It looks like I too wish to talk to you Renna."
She giggles, slowly strutting over.
Wrapping her arms around my neck, she steps over and sits on my lap. The entrance of her pussy narrowly misses my dick.
