Brenda replaced the film in the camera with a new cartridge and proceeded to box number three. Once again, taping her activities, Brenda opened the box producing another letter and a large bottle of strawberry scented glittering body lotion. The letter was quite simple. It said to use the entire bottle on her entire body! She was not to miss one square inch of flesh as she applied the lotion. Brenda positioned the camera on the headboard so that it was pointing at the full length mirror, which showed her full reflection. She began by warming a dollop of the creamy lotion as she rubbed her hands together. Her skin quickly absorbed the lotion as her hands traveled up the lengths of her arms. Brenda, slowly and methodically applied the lotion to her neck, shoulders, chest, and stomach. She purposefully tried to stay away from lingering on her still sensitive tits, afraid she might succumb to her body’s desires once more. She moved down to her legs and coated each one, coming up to within inches of her crotch, which was growing wet with a desire Brenda could not ignore. She covered her back as best she could, then applied a liberal amount to her ass, working the scented, creamy mixture over the round globes and into the deep valley. By the time Brenda had sufficiently covered her body, only a quarter of the bottle had been used. The instructions had said the whole bottle!
Brenda redoubled her efforts, covering her body a second time. Her body now glistened from the sheen of the lotion, and she glittered as the flakes dried to her skin. Brenda gave up trying to avoid her sensitive areas on the third application. This time she paid special attention to her firm breasts which had been begging for attention since she began applying the special lotion. Her hands slipped easily over the hardened nubs, rubbing the glittering cream into the puckered flesh. She put an extra amount between her legs as she rubbed it into the fine nest of fur. The scent of strawberry filled the room as Brenda rubbed between her legs, over her labia, and into the small area between her lips and her legs. Her hands ran deeper between her legs, coating and oiling the puckered opening to her ass. Brenda fleetingly imagined getting fucked in that virgin hole as her hands traveled over the sensitive opening. She was teasing herself without mercy as she continued applying the contents of the bottle to her skin. Brenda was deliriously dripping wet as she emptied the bottle onto her well-oiled stomach. Now that Brenda had finished the bottle, she was ready for some hot sexual action. Her body reflected the light that shone through the bedroom window, and the sparkles glittered like rhinestones in the spotlight. Brenda wanted desperately to relieve herself of her tensions, but reluctantly held back, curious as to what the other boxes had in store for her. She sat still staring into the mirror, silently cursing herself for denying her body the joy of release. Slowly she came down from the plateau she was on, regaining her composure, and returning her attention to the boxes.
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