Photo Update 1313

I’ll scratch your back if you’ll scratch my …

    Bending over to pick up my bracelet in the parking lot, I noticed you were looking at my ass.   “It’s the shorts”, I told myself, “The white fringed denim shorts.” I stood up and turned around to smile at you. “You saw me enjoying your fabulous shapely bottom, didn’t you?”, you asked.

    Not one to shy away, I nodded and said, “Actually I took it as a compliment.”  Coming a bit closer you noticed you could see my belly button, “May I?” you asked as your hand seemed to fly over to touch it.  I didn’t mind; in fact, I leaned a little closer.

    As I did, your now shaking hand smoothed over more of my belly so I told you “My name is Alex, what’s yours?” You started laughing and said, “this is the first time I’ve touched someone’s belly before I learned her name…”

     You introduced yourself and we walked to your apartment where you invited me in. I walked over and picked up a back scratcher and said, “You know, these things are dangerous, you shouldn’t leave it lying around like that.” You started to apologize and I said, chuckling, “it’s OK, I’m teasing you!”  Then I said, “Seriously, you scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours…” as I skimmed the scratcher over your tummy and leaned in for a kiss…your hands grazed over my ass.

      After wards you looked at me and said, “I think I just got to cop a feel on my crush!” “Well then”, I said, handing you the back scratcher, “Get busy, I’ve got a few itches a guy like you can scratch”, watching your face as I slid my shorts down.  To my delight you said, “Bring that pantyhose clad ass over here, I want to slide my hands all over that silky round butt!  I have a feeling I know exactly what you need and I know just how to scratch this itch!”