... You prefer the lift but i want the stairs, we flip for it, 'heads' you scream, it's a tails. 'Ladies first' i say, but i have an ulterior motive, ... let you walk on first. Your high black heels and the stairs elevate you as I catch a glimpse of what appears to be a naked bum. 'christ, is she naked under that coat' i think to myself, starting to get a little excited. The scent of women coming from your body. You look down and give me a wink as we exchange smiles, I get the key out my pocket. " She just smiledand spoke softly to Miss Lucy."Well that was fun and she looked so pretty in those bras they reallyshow her breasts off."I don't know what I was thinking but I just said, "Thank you Miss Lucy."As we walked along the road, Miss said to me, "The next stop for youmaybe a little painful, but it will save you so much time."I dreaded to think, about what more Miss could she put me through, wasthere know end?I soon found out.We ended up at the beauticians, Miss walked in and I. ‘Let’s get moving,’ Michael said. They were about five miles from the parking lot and he figured they wouldn’t get too wet if they jacked their pace up to seventeen and the rain didn’t escalate beyond a drizzle. ‘Go ahead, Michael. I’ll stay on your wheel,’ Melissa said, motioning for him to pull in front of her. Since he was the faster rider, it made sense for him to charge ahead, pulling Melissa along in his slipstream. The air temp felt as if it had dropped a few degrees, still warm enough. I didn’t talk to anyone there, no-one noticed who was doing what, it was all very relaxed and k**s were messing about – I don’t remember if there was any ‘snogging’ or anything. All I was interested in was getting some ‘lucky views’ to jot down in my black book for my sex pleasure later – that was the only way I got pleasure, and all I wanted and needed. Some of my favourite girls were there, and I took pleasure in chanting under my breath the things I chanted as I wanked on them at home. Miss.