You knew passing eyes would be on you as stretched your leg out the door, you knew it and couldn't help but to enhance the image you portrayed, stretc...ing it out so that it would present a rising arch, a decadant image of sexuality and playfullness, imagining their eyes as your foot, wrapped in a patent four inch heel, clicked the pavement. The heel, in turn, held your foot high as the straps from the shoe wrapped around your ankle and criss crossed up the first few inches of your leg, itself. (Good god, I'd been so engrossed with the girls, I hadn't even switched the lights on!) Actually, it was rather nice just having fire light on the scene, the dancing flames of gas throwing flickering shadows, one moment a certain point was visible, the next - gone.So it was that, like an old flickery movie, I watched as Tanya's panties were slowly rolled down her thighs from her knees to her ankles, finally finishing on the floor.A dark shadow lay across the top of the join of her legs, to be. Instead, I made inroads with a very, VERY pretty but highly affected and conceited woman, Ellie. She only deigned to speak to me since we were in two classes together and I teased her, but didn’t ask her out — yet. One day, Ellie ignored my car horn because, “everyone honks at her,” her words. She kept her long, blonde hair wrapped around the top of her head and always wore a short neck scarf, both in the current style of a stewardess. Always walking stiffly with strained elegance, she expected. Logan arched his back and tried desperately to hold back. It had been years since anyone had done that to him and he was trying so hard not to cum. Logan and Caitlin looked into each other’s eyes. They stared at each other and saw pure animalistic lust. Caitlin was the first to come back to earth and realize what she was doing. ‘We shouldn’t. I hate you.’ ‘You’re right. Or we can and forget it in the morning.’ Both nodded that Logan’s suggestion was better and he stood up, carrying Caitlin to.