Miranda was naked, preparing to step into the shower when she suddenly jerked upright. Had she heard a strange sound?
She blinked rapidly and her eyes dropped to her chest.
“Oh yeah,” she said to herself before tugging her top off. “Holy shit, these are nice,” she said, gathering her huge tits in her hands.
Only after she’d said the words did she realize she needed the pep talk. She squeezed her tits as if she’d never touched them before, fingers fumbling across the vast expanse of her flesh, bobbing them and watching them bounce. She giggled in excitement as she felt her body warming as she touched herself, even if the touch wasn’t quite right.
Kneeling on the floor, she hefted her tits to either side and gazed down at her body, eyes landing on her own pussy. For some reason, it was mesmerizing tonight, and heat flashed through her as she gazed at it. She dropped a tit to stroke herself.
It was a night for trying new things. For spreading herself. For not quite finding the perfect spot at first. For touching herself as if she’d never seen her naked body before.
She was greedy for herself, stroking and fingering herself until she came with a throbbing, roaring orgasm. Then whatever change had come over her suddenly left, and she felt foolish.
Henry continues his mission of exfiltrating the leaders of the rebel colony, even as he fights his desire for the colony’s leader in Exile of the Mind: Shadow Protocol 2, available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords, Amazon, or wherever ebooks are sold. Preview here.
The fourth book in the Exile of the Mind series.
