She used to work as a cashier at a diner right on the outer fringes of the campus grounds. There was no special reason but I was a regular customer th...re only because, I had no class before 11:00 am and the college cafeteria was serving breakfast only till 10:00 am plus this diner had the most delicious pancakes other than this charming Natasha working there.I was happy that Natasha had accepted my invitation for a dinner date. We met at a bar not far away from a very nice Italian food place.. ”“Okay then, let me see you shinny out of those skin tight jeans. I will never understand how you women get in them and how they can possibly be comfortable. But they sure can turn a guy on. That wet spot has gotten bigger you know.”“Well I think it is your turn to do a little tasting, while I sip my wine,” she said in a playful way.“That is just what I intend as soon as you manage to get those jeans off.”He had quickly stripped both himself and the bed. He was enjoying the jean removal show as. Had heseen me? Did he notice the shiny rayon dress, the white high stilettoheels? Did he see the petticoats when the wind caught them? I wasn'tsure but he was still so far away I might have passed for a woman. Butin such a dress? Surely he'd seen a women in dress I thought but nothinglike that in this day and age. I found the key then looked, peeking carefully out the garage door windowas I waited, my heart in my throat. And then I saw him! The paperboystill on his bicycle as he tossed. "Jesus," she whispered, stroking his cock with her cream-soaked fingers. "This is sure a beautiful cock."Wanting to have better access to his prick, little Kim twisted around until her face was resting on his belly. Her softly rounded ass was now up near his head. Chuck pressed his hands between her parted thighs, his fingers brushing against the fine silky hair of her juicy crotch.He moaned with excitement as her cream-slickened fingers worked up and down over his thick hard-on. Reaching down.