Contact sheets in the early 1970's involved leaning over a small light box, holding a small microscope to look at small prints. It was perfect for down blouses, as even girls with big boobs would often show all they had. Mary was really perfect for this, she was very petite and small breasted, so the second she bent over, I was treated to a perfect view of nicely shaped, champaign glass sized boobs, with pointy, very pink nipples. For the next 20 minutes, I had a more or less continuous view of her boobs.
She was mostly done picking out pictures, when she looked up, and caught me looking do her blouse. She asked if I like what I saw, and I said I certainly did. I shifted my hips so she could see the buldge in my shorts, saying I'd really like to see the rest.
She reached down and felt my dick through my thin running shorts, saying he's nice and hard, and feels pretty big. I said, well I've never had complaints. Take him out, he looks better uncovered. She put her fingers inside the leg of my shorts and extracted my cock, saying, nice head on him, can I kiss him.
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