She wondered what Kip was thinking.He hadn't taken his eyes off of her as she disappeared down the hallway. He waited a moment and then followed. She'... left the bedroom door open and he quietly looked in. He could see her in the bathroom, standing in front of the mirror. He watched her stroke her inner thighs through the sprayed-on leather. Her high heels caused the dimples on her arse cheeks and along her thighs and calves to actually show through the clinging leather.If she knew he was there,. I thought you weren’t due until 6.00. I’ll cut my run short and be with you in about five minutes. I’m really very sorry.” This time her voice wasn’t monotone; it was breathless, which given that she was apparently running, was to be expected. Glancing at my watch, I also realised that it was only 5.25. I’d made better time than I expected, given the length of this stretch of the walk and I’d also ‘put the spurt on’ when I saw the gathering storm clouds.“That’s okay, I’ll be waiting.” I replied. I pushed the thoughts of them out of my head, and tried to figure out what I was doing. I felt like a little kid again, telling myself how to tie my shoes. Cross, pull one string through, tighten, make one loop, wrap the other string around it, pull string through to make another loop, and tighten.But this time it was different. Find a shirt, pull it over your head, put on the deodorant, find the pants, pull them on, zip them up, and button them, find shoes, slip them on. Go into bathroom, put. I pressed my hands up on her arse pushing her further, probably not the best plan as it was having an adverse effect on my cock but sometimes you just have to go with it, Sarah didn’t object as she reached down to get the latch, my face was just inches from the crack of her arse and with one final push she managed to get the latch but there was a cost to it, as the poor girl popped the latch I slowly pulled her down and her blouse got stuck in the skylight tearing the front wide open.Bless her,.