Not in the Cards

Recently, I went to pick up my girlfriend at her house. Her mother answered the door and let me in. I noticed that she was wearing an ultra-light blue sleeveless dress with stockings and three inch high heels. She has a dynamite figure and she looked awesome. I did notice one thing; it appeared to me that she was not wearing a brassiere. Her breasts moved quite nicely as she walked across the room. I could feel myself getting into a rather advanced state of excitement and it felt good. I like to fantasize about her in that dress. I would love to have sex with her, but that's probably not in the cards.

— Alan, 21