WARNING: MATURE CONTENT
Charlton watched Serena as she let her dress pool on the ground. She was standing straight, her back facing him, and even then, her shapely womanly curves enticed him. His eyes trailed her body, from her bare swanlike neck, the expanse of her back with milky white and tender skin, her narrow waist, her rounded hips, and her plump buttocks which although partially covered by her knickers, still revealed the bruise from last night. Truly, even from behind, she was a work of art.
Serena could feel Charlton's eyes following her, and though she has always been confident in her skin, she still felt a bit conscious because compared to when they were younger, she knew that she aged. Yes, Charlton saw all of her when they had sex yesterday but the case the different.