It was forced that way by the pull of cincher and the stance I hadto adopt to remain on feet in the high heels. The rear of the skirt hada small split...that showed about another six inches of the back of mynyloned thighs.Just then I saw hand reflected in the mirror as it grabbed my arse. Itwas Steve."You look great," he growled as he pawed my arse and legs."Get the fuck off her Steve or I'll tell Eddie," Carmel screamedsmacking Steve's hand away.Steve retired to the door sheepishly."You know. Ek din Saturday ki raat 9 baje us ke ghar walon ka phone aaya main ne use bulaya who aai aur bat karne lagi jab baat khatam hogai to who mujh se kehne lagi “main aap se ek baat kehna chahti hoon kya tum bura nahi mano ge” main ne kaha nahi bilkul nahi’ to usne kaha “mere kamre main cooler nahi hai aur fan bhi kharab hogaya hi islamabad main itni garmi hoti hi, mera kamre main pasine se bura hal hai kya main aaj tumhare kamre main so sakti hoon?” Main ne kaha tumhare flat main aur bhi to kamre. Once again, Jasmine’s cat-like moves were so quick Will was half naked before he could even get his hands up. However, he did manage to observe the chamois shorts doing an admirable job of soaking up wetness as evidenced by the damp, darker color creeping upward and outward. “Better get these off before they need to be wrung out.” Jasmine slowly removed the shorts with Will observing in awestruck silence, the tiniest panties he had ever seen. Pushing Will backward onto the bed Jasmine almost. ’ He smiled and I felt my heart thud again, at the tone he was speaking to me in and that he was concerned with my comfort despite the fact that his cock was hard and communicating a more pressing desire. I didn’t have to answer, he could tell from the look in my eyes that I didn’t care. He put me down, saying he’d be right back and when he returned he had a sleeping bag and pillows in his hands. ‘Perfect,’ I smiled, though in truth, as long as I got to continue touching him, I wouldn’t have.