On the bottom I had a same color skirt, not a mini one, but definitely not long either. I also had black heels and finally, last but not least, fishne... stocking with large mesh. I kinda like them but wear it very occasionally, and never in such a casual way.I don't know what I were thinking, probably not thinking at all as the end of the weeks were tiring.I quickly understood my mistake as I was going thought the city on foot, toward the station. I didn't paid much attention of course, neither. She saw, as expected, Lynn in her tight, short silver dress gyrating to a powerful rhythm alongside her husband Sam whose shirt was now unbuttoned half way.To Sara’s extreme annoyance, David's eyes were fixed on Lynn 's smoothly covered behind. Sara could contain herself no longer. Taking a half full jug of Sangria in her hand, she threw it in David's face. He leapt backwards, knocking over his chair, and stood up, purple droplets falling from his hair, face and shirt."What was that for?" He. Most of our players were upperclassmen; all of our starters except at point guard, where highly-touted freshman Marcus Washington was expected to earn the starter's spot. We had been a very good team last year, just missing out on winning our conference, and with most of our players from last year returning plus our addition of Marcus, we expected to win it this year. I had finally finished my general education classes, and was working on the courses that I wanted to take for my major. Things. "As fast as I could, I took off my pants and briefs, revealing my 7.5" erection. When Cam turned around, he smiled and raised an eyebrow. When I looked at what he was holding, I got excited but alarmed at the same time."What's that for?" I asked as I pointed at the flogger on his right hand."For you," he answered as he gently smiled.Cam walked back to me, spun me around and pushed me against the desk, having my ass all for him. He passed his huge left hand around my butt cheeks and suddenly I.