She could tell she was having the desired effect. Both men had their eyes glued to the little patch of blue satin between her legs. She closed her eye... to hide her excitement and thought about the time Dylan had taken her to buy a bikini.Kara had graduated from law school three weeks before. Working for Grayson and Locke was professionally fulfilling but personally she missed the freedom of the college town. To get away from Dallas she visited her sophomore college roommate Ashley who lived at. Running it parallel to my zipped for comfort. I pulled out my t shirt to cave up the uncertain circumstances i was faced with. She took about 5 minutes to sort through 12 or so of the books and turned and started walking toward the rack next to where i was seated. not trying to be obvious, I quickly turned away. The first book she decided to put up was on the lower level. She did not squat or bend at the knees at all.. And there it was, that white ass looking right at my face. At that point. "Go into the kitchen and get me a glass with a couple of ice-cubes."In a few minutes I was once again standing in front of her. I handedher the glass."Pull your cute little panties down." She said.I looped my fingers into them and pulled them down to my knees. My cockwas hard and pointing at the ceiling. She shook two ice cubes into herpalm and before I could react, wrapped her hand around my cock. Ihowled in discomfort, reflexively pulling back. I felt the backs of mycalves hit the coffee. She showed a lot of leg. Heck, most of her legs. It was held up by a piece over her right shoulder and sloped down to just under her left armpit. It was cut to fit her body exactly, almost like a bathing suit. And it looked like it was made of leopard skin. She had a red wig on, done up in a bun behind her head. Her shoes were smooth cloth, almost like ballet slippers.I couldn't help laughing when Chris came out."Nice pantyhose, Chris." Don't be an ass, Jack. They're tights." Yeah, whatever..