"That's it. Just sit there and rest, okay?" Frank grinned. "Keep thinking about girls fucking each other."Mindy flinched and gasped. "Please stop," sh... begged softly, even as the intense erotic imagery flickered through her mind. "P-please... ohhh... uhhn..."Sally Franner dropped her glasses to the end of her nose and looked over them imperiously. "You have to be be joking."Gary smiled and looked into her pretty amethyst-colored eyes. He actually loved it when she peered over her glasses like. I set the garter belt clasps in front and in back to hold my hose in place. I like to wear my hose up really high on my thighs. It makes my legs look even longer than they are. Last of all, I stepped into a pair of black patent leather spiked heels. Standing in the bathroom I checked myself out in the full length mirror. Wearing what I had on with nothing else made me look pretty sexy if I might say so myself. I felt very feminine in the lace and I felt very whorish with nothing else covering. I wear baggy clothes to hide it. I have a big butt. Round shapely butt cheeks. A lot of cushion. Naturally hairless too. I also have a really wet asshole. I don't strip in the locker rooms like most guys do. My underwear stays on. Even then, I change very fast and try to get out of there quick. I don't want to take shit or have anyone see. It's probably not abnormal but not something I want to flaunt. My plump lips are bad enough.So anyway, the big game was tonight. I sat down at the table for. After a couple of minutes, though, I feel one of her foot sliding towards my crotch. I turn my head to look at her, but she's not even looking and doesn't seem to notice. So I decided not to move. Maybe she doesn't even know?But at that point, I start to feel her foot moving a pattern... Tracing my now semi-erect dick. I turn my head again, but this time, she is looking straight at me, staring me in the eyes. I am stunned. With a little smirk on her face, she leans in and whisper in my ear: ''.