"Just a tiny flash to prove that I saw it."I felt myself weakening. I guess it really was the exhibitionist in me. "Okay, but just a quick look, that'... all. Just raise my dress and give them a peek." I promise."Somehow I wasn't completely reassured by his "Promise"."How are we to do this thing?"He grinned. "Tomorrow night, when your grandmother goes to bingo."I looked at him. "But...tomorrow was going to be just the two of us." It still will be the two of us. Just a peek and then they'll. Her perfume left a heavy trail behind her. Her dress, gauzy and multi-coloured, flowed long, to mid calf, but seemed to accentuate her figure. She was as tall as he, in her metallic grey sandals. Her hair flowed to shoulder blade length in blonde tresses of luxuriant thickness. Robert thought that she might look fantastic naked, at least from the rear view he had. She also had a perma-tan, typical of American women. During the ride to Soho, he found out that she did in fact come. “ I did it! I made you do it, I knew you wanted to, Kevin. I saw how you looked at me. I see you, fucking me with your eyes all the time. It’s ok. I want it. I know it’s wrong, but no one will ever know, I swear it!”, she said frantically, turning to him with tears streaming from her pretty brown eyes. They met each other halfway and were face to face. Kevin wiped her cheeks and she leaned her face into his palm.“ Babygirl”, Kevin moaned. His dick was swelling just from seeing her get so. I'm sure he's sneaked a peek or listened at my door at some occasions, but to be honest, I would have done the same. In fact, I did.Anyway, he was a nice guy and that's it.One time, I was sort of going steady with a guy and he wanted dirty pictures. Now, as a brash young girl you don't really think things through very long so you stick some stuff inside you and snap a couple of pictures. Because of reasons the pictures didn't quite get where they needed to go and a few seconds later I get a.