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Anyway, I pretended not to notice. I wanted to see what else I did, I did not want to risk stopping it. Almost inadvertently, I began to concentrate on her hair, where my strokes became more rhythmic and soft - from top to bottom, again and again, varying the angle. Until then, I had not noticed how much the drawing could resemble ... that.

I looked up for a moment to notice that Analia had already undid the second button. I could already see the clasp of her bra. "Does it bother you?" He asked me. I managed to mutter an indifferent "no". Of course it did not bother me; every part of his body only dazzled me. "Do you like it?", He articulated timidly; "Do you want to see more?" I just looked her in the eyes. She looked doubtful, almost insecure. "Go on, if you want," I said.

Analia looked around discreetly; there were a couple of people rummaging in their cars, but nobody was coming towards us, and anyway she was facing away from the entrance; I was the only one who could see her undressing her breast; The treasures of his skin were only for me.

Analia's buttons continued to open up to her navel, revealing, inch by inch, the beauty of her nakedness. Freckles covered her neckline and were lost when they reached her breasts. These were a bit more bulky than I thought, but not much more. Her bra was something bigger than necessary. White, with elaborate patterns. I let my eyes go between them, trying to deduce the forms that were still hidden, imagining that it was my hands that traveled the surface of the fabric to find the delicate protrusion of a nipple.

Analía simply observed satisfied, in silence. Maybe it seemed flattering; after all, she was not one of those who received compliments and whistles wherever she went. Who knows - maybe she sensed that I was among the few who appreciated her special beauty.