"Thank gods for small blessings," Minerva said, biting her lower lip in a grin of expectation as Atlas' cock pressed half-hard against her thigh. "No, and I'm now wondering why the hell haven't I before." She chuckled low in her throat, then squeaked when he lifted her easily - depositing her onto the bed.
Minerva bounced on the mattress, giggling and giddy while Atlas removed her bikini bottoms. She knew he would be pleased with what he saw. She didn't trim away all of her pubic hair, but enough to keep in manageable and neat. Minerva had gone brazillian style for a while, but it was a bitch to maintain.
She raised her hips, inviting Atlas to taste her but he teased her with just moving his nose and lips over her pussy - smelling her. "Please," Minerva whimpered.