"Just dirt again," Mark said, putting chips back in the cloth sack.
"Oh, poor baby. You might not win every game today," Tina replied with mock concern. They'd been playing board games all day - this time in person - and she was finally winning at Thebes.
Mark watched as she picked up another bag and shook it vigorously to shuffle the chips in it. He stared at her, watching her big tits bounce around in her tight top.
Tina pulled her tokens out and leaned over to read the numbers on them. "Another 5, sweet!"
Mark didn't respond. He was busy looking down her shirt as she exposed more cleavage.
Tina looked up and caught him staring. She smirked at him. "Enjoying the view?"
He nervously chuckled and shrugged. "Sorry, couldn't help it."
"Didn't get enough the other night?"
"What, I'm not allowed to look?"
"This isn't even a slutty top."
"Yeah, but you look really good in it. Even with all the buttons up."
"If the other night's any indication, you're probably imagining what it looks like with fewer buttons."
He shrugged again. Maybe it wasn't that hard to figure out, but she could always read him. Emboldened by her response on their video call, he said, "Maybe you should unbutton it so I don't have to imagine."
Tina gave a mock gasp of surprise. "Mark! I can't believe you're asking me that!"
She unbuttoned the top button. "If I undid this button, you'd see a ton of cleavage." She unbuttoned the next button down. "And with this button, you'd basically be able to see my bra."
She leaned over and looked at him. "That would be so inappropriate."
Mark stared down her shirt, still a little surprised Tina actually went for it. "Yeah. It would." She was right, he could see part of her dark blue bra. Her tits looked fantastic in it.
"Your move," Tina said.
Did she mean in the game or real life? Mark wondered. He managed to tear himself away from her provocative display and took his turn.
They continued to play through the game with Tina enjoying showing herself off now, intentionally giving him an eyeful whenever she could.
"You seem distracted. Maybe it's too much for you for me to wear the shirt unbuttoned like this," Tina said.
"Yeah, you're right. You should just take it off," Mark said in a teasing voice, trying to push that boundary again but ready to play it off as a joke if it didn't work.
If she was surprised, she didn't show it. "Alright," Tina said, and quickly pulled it off over her head. "Your move."
Mark stared so intently at those great tits resting in a push-up bra that he couldn't see the knowing grin plastered across her face.
Eventually he snapped himself out of it and took another turn, and they continued to play the rest of the game out. Mark lost terribly.
Tina giggled. "Maybe I should always play games topless with you."
"Oh no, please don't, I'd hate that," he said in a deadpan tone.
As Tina went to put the game away on the lower shelf, she bent over in her tight leggings and showed off her ass to him. Mark couldn't help but give it a good spank.
She whirled around. "Hey! Excuse me, I didn't say you could do that!"
"Sorry, those leggings are also too distracting. You should take them off too." Mark grinned, once again half expecting her to tell him to fuck off.
Instead, Tina turned away from him and shimmied out of her leggings, bending over slowly to show her bare ass in a thin matching blue thong as she did.
Mark thought he might barely be able to see some of her pussy peeking out from the tiny strip of fabric. He'd forgotten how hot she was. No, that's not right, he hadn't forgotten. He'd just tried to block it out, because it would've driven him crazy to hang out with her like this and not fuck her. And until this recent teasing, he'd been doing a good job.
She stood up and turned back to him with a naughty smirk. "Alright, what game do you want to play next?"
Mark didn't respond, and just explored Tina's body with his eyes. They traveled from the familiar but still outstanding sight of her tits, down her curves to her sexy stomach, further down to where her hips flared out, and between her legs to the fabric that hid the pussy Mark hadn't seen for years and was now yearning for.
"It's like you've never seen a girl before," she said with mock impatience. She took the small card game Illusion out. "Let's take this to your room."
He followed her to his room, watching her hips sway as she walked. She got onto the bed and sat cross legged on the bed and laid the cards out between them. Mark's first turn came up, and he realized he couldn't even look at the cards without his eyes drifting over to her thighs and the small dark blue cover.
"Your move," she said with a devious smile.
"You know I can't concentrate with you looking like that."
"Oh right, it's my fault you told me to take my clothes off, or that you were distracted even before when I was wearing a perfectly conservative outfit. Here, I'll change positions." She got on her hands and knees, putting her ass in the air behind her. "Is this better?"
Now Mark's eyes darted between her cleavage and her ass.
Tina lowered her voice. "Tell me what you really want."
"I want to fuck you so bad," he said, leaning in to kiss her.
She grabbed his wrists and stopped him in his tracks. "You're getting ahead of yourself. I never said you could do that." She gave him a sly smile. "You're not even naked yet, how could you fuck me? You've got catching up to do."
Mark got up quickly and started ripping his shirt off.
"Slowly!" Tina shouted, making him freeze. "Make it last. Give me a show."
Mark had never done anything like that before. He was embarrassed, but he slowly took his shirt off, doing the best impression of a stripper he could come up with.
Tina leaned back with a mischievous smile. "Oh, I like that. Yeah, take it off, babe!"
Next, Mark unzipped his pants, allowing them to slide down his legs. He wasn't sure this was the show she was looking for, but he was going to try his best.
Tina bit her lip. "Mmm, that's it, Mark. Show me what you got."
He still felt uncertain, but he was getting more confident as she encouraged him. Mark stepped out of his pants, leaving him in just his underwear. His dick was obviously hard as it strained against the fabric.
"Looks like you're excited for me. Don't stop now!" Tina said with increasing eagerness.
Finally, Mark hooked his fingers into the waistband of his underwear, slowly peeling them down, revealing his erection to Tina's hungry eyes.
"Oh yeah, that's what I like to see."
Feeling emboldened with her comments and already incredibly turned on, Mark approached the bed and said, "I want to fuck you now."
"Stop where you are," Tina said, using her hand to keep him from getting on the bed. "Not yet. Stand right there and touch yourself for me. Show me how much you want it."
Mark's disappointment was palpable, but he looked at the half naked sexy blonde directly in front of him on his bed and thought he might just do whatever she asked at that point. He started to move his hand up and down his shaft.
"Mmm, that's it, babe. Stroke that dick for me."
Tina's hand slipped into her panties as she made eye contact with Mark. "You got me so wet with that show, I can just slide my fingers right in. Imagine it's your dick instead of my fingers in my pussy right now. Is that what you want? You want to fuck me?"
Mark, lost in a haze of lust, nodded eagerly as his strokes grew more urgent.
