All day long.I've always been very careful not to get caught. Very discrete, almost to the point of paranoia. I would just die of embarrassment if any...one ever found out. Debbie found out. She caught me dead to rights. And then she set out to make my life miserable. Which she did. For two weeks. Then she got bored. She wants more. She wants me at her house. Tonight. If only I hadn't gotten caught. If only I wasn't addicted to tights. If only, if only, if only. I finally came across a house that. She got up and lied against wall projecting her ass backwards towards me.I lifted her skimpy shorts up and buried my face in her ass cheeks and continued licking her ass and pussy together. She was moaning in ecstasy and begged for more and more. She didn’t let me stop and asked to continue as much as possible. I licked her both holes for almost 40 minutes and she came huge over my face. She opened my denim and she started sucking my dick like a pro. I held her head and hair as she wanted and. . cool... brief." Well, I brought what I could along. I've got shorts, blouses, a couple' minis, and some tight jeans. 'Sorry, guys, but my wardrobe wasn't too well-equipped for these shenanigans." You're so damned striking, Mad, that even the uniform looks great on you... But you're right, it's tough to do this right without a little wardrobe help. 'First day out, wear your own stuff, and then you can go do some shopping for what you think will work for the assignment. I'm thinking about. "Perhaps you are trainable after all?" Um thank you Miss," I said no longer able to face her eyes I lookedback at the floor blushing brightly."The question is can I be bothered." Her tone rippled with chillyamusement. "To spend my time training you, I'll think about thattonight!"With that she led me back to the door. Giving me a final long lookover, before she said in a cold yet musing tone as she locked up theshop. "With a little effort on your part young man, you could be madealmost.