“He’s hot, where did you find him?” Abigail addressed Dana while pouring herself a mug of coffee. “He’s the new guy at work I was telling yo... about,” Dana replied.“Oh, you’ve been a naughty girl haven’t you Dana; you already have a boyfriend and you found a boy toy on the side,” Abigail teased.“Come on, I’m in a happy, healthy relationship,” Dana replied, laughing. “Then explain this half-naked man sitting in your kitchen right now,” Abigail quizzed, “correction, the super-hot half-naked man. This spurred me on. I pulled my skirt, and underwear down to my ankles and very gently, started to tap the outside of my shaven lips, feeling the blood surge as the fire rose up within me. My button was just begging to be pushed, but I held out, wiping my fingers up my slit, and stopping just before. My fingers were back in my mouth, and I gave out a slight moan as I tasted my own sweet juices. This broke my vow of ignorance to my clitoris. I pushed down hard, feeling the electricity pulse. One night, about 8:30, I decided to go to the library to get some studying done because my roommate had a friend over and I needed quiet. So I gathered my stuff, said bye to her and walked over to the library. When I first walked in, I said hello to the guy working, Todd. He's tall and nerdy handsome, and he wears these sexy glasses that make me want to crawl over the counter and do naughty things to him. I got on the elevator and pushed the button for the fourth floor, as I waited I. I was sitting at the bar and she was stocking some shelves with bottled mixers. Suddenly she sort of swivelled her hips round while squatting and I was afforded a perfect view right up her suit skirt. Stockings. Black stockings and black panties. I cock started to immediately stiffen. She was in that position for maybe 5 seconds when she realised that she was on 'display ' She looked up at me and her face went red. 'Don't worry' I said. ' I love stockings, you've just made my day. I've wondered.