My private session with a sexy busty webcam girl

I met this hurricane Catharina destructive busty beauty on the bus. After an initial x-ray deep scan of her godly soft feminine body, we started talking. It turns out that she is a sociology and gender studies major at the university, and was on route to the library to do some research on her thesis. She was writing about new trends in internet porn. Needless to say, I let her do most of the talking, while I was in charge of the scholarly staring into her cleavage. Luckily the bus was stuck in a huge traffic jam, and we had plenty of time. After the normal academic bullshit about the porn revolution brought about by the internet, the monologue finally became interesting when she brought up the subject of adult chatting.

Now we were in familiar territory for me. I was, well still am, a grand master of internet chat seduction. I asked her if she heard about nude 1-on-1 webcam chatting. I saw that she was taken aback for a fraction, as if I touched upon a sensitive subject, but she composed herself before it became awkward. “Why do you ask?”. “Well, you said ‘new trends’, and this is as new as it gets”.

Now I definitely noticed that I hit upon a soft spot. In order to ease the sudden tension, I confided in her about my sexual use, not to say abuse, of the internet. This immediately made her more relaxed. She leaned down towards me, and said she had a secret to tell me. Before committing to her tale, I took the golden opportunity of looking right down her blouse. The way she now sat, with her arms resting on her knees, and her torso all the way forward, gave me the chance to view the full Monty - milky boobs and perky nipples in full glory.

for some unknown reason, maybe my scholarly glasses, people confide in me. This boob wonder brunette Aphrodite had a secret she wanted to share with me. “Do you think you can focus on something other than my boobs?” she snapped. “We’ll get to the later anyways!”, she added. I was instantly spurred into stiff attention. “Yes, sure, I’m sorry”. “Well, for some reason which is beyond me since I met you just half an hour ago, I’m going to tell you something I haven’t told even my parents”.

I was on edge. “I’m a hostess in the biggest adult live video chat site“. I was lost for syllables, but she continued. “I enrolled as part of my research. I wanted to experience live sex chat firsthand, the service that so many people are obsessed with. I told myself that I’ll go only so far as to stay in my lingerie. However, as soon as I started I was hooked. It was so exiting. I entered new territory, and discovered that I’m an exhibitionist and a wonderful teaser. Then the money started flowing in, and that was that”.

I listened carefully to her story, then looked straight into her beautiful eyes and said: “luckily for us we live in a country where a woman can do whatever the fuck she wants, and if this is what you want, and it’s good for you, than I salute you, and I only wish I can catch you online the next time I’m connected”. She gave me a sexy smile, and I felt as if a great weight has been lifted from her chest. We got to our station and parted ways not before exchanging Emails. The next day I received these self-taken pics in my mail. The message read: “thank you for listening. Do with these whatever you want”. Now I’m just waiting to go on a 1-on-1 sex chat with her . . .