He studied the task before him.
Matter of fact, he looked so studious that Liz bit her lower lip to keep from grinning.
As he continued to stare, she pulled her knees apart.
"I need graph paper," Ted declared naked breast.
Liz clapped her legs back together.
From the next room, she heard him rummaging through a file drawer naked breast in his office.
Graph paper.
Liz doubted the marriage counselor had envisioned this exercise with graph paper.
Ted returned to naked breast sit with a pad of paper and naked breast a pencil.
He made a few marks then naked breast reached the eraser end toward her thigh.
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Using the naked breast pencil, he drew her leg towards him.
Liz followed his direction by naked breast spreading her knees again.
Pencil back on the paper, Ted sketched for more than a minute.
Liz was surprised to feel a tightening within her as the cooler air wafted between her legs.
She thought about raising her head to see what Ted was doing, but she didn want to disturb his concentration.
The wait lengthened.
Tiny shivers rippled down her belly.
Lizs nipples poked higher through both layers of cloth.
Liz closed her naked breast eyes naked breast.
Teds fingers touched her outer lips and Liz jumped.
After the wispiness of the air, physical touch jarred.
Ted glanced up at her, apologetic.
Liz gave him a soft smile and a little nod.
Gently now, he pulled the outer lips apart.
Cool air crept in and Liz inhaled a sharp hiss of air.
Ted worriedly checked her face.
She gave him two quick nods.
Holding her pussy open with one hand, he sketched on his graph pad with the other.