The hem was about three inches above the knee and the slit ran up the side to the middle of her hip. The dress opened just beneath the oriental collar...to swoop down and accent her cleavage. With a push up bra, she looked like she would pop at any moment. No stockings, heels, hair swept up, just the right amount of make up and she looked the perfect combination of classy, hot and slutty.Amy went for a slightly more casual look. The black leather mini skirt had a zipper just to left of center. The fact that Sam had commented about my boobs, excited me.Getting up in the morning was tough. I had a huge hangover and thought about calling into work “stupid”, but then remembered I had to finish off the Baker Report. I showered and dressed, then undressed; well sort of undressed. I slipped out of my panties, leaving them on the credenza. My skirt almost reached the top of my knees, so I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be flashing anyone unless I really wanted to.I have great looking legs and I. I looked down at the bike then back at him. Just a quick look, I said as I felt those weird feelings build up between my legs again. No, he said as he looked back at his bike before running his eyes down to the hem of my skirt again. At least ten seconds, he said as he turned to face me while crossing his arms across his chest. No way! I exclaimed as I pulled my skirt down so tight that the top of my dress pulled against my shoulders. Actually it was exactly what I had expected him to say, and. Seeing the bulge located only midway between her navel and clit, I grab her girlish hips with both hands and yank her more firmly onto my shaft."Fuck, you are so big!" she groans as the bulge reappears under her navel..I smile, then grab her left foot and swing it up and across in front of my face, flipping her over until she lands on her stomach. She lets out a little yelp and adjusts her upper body to this new face-down position. I capture her legs between my own and pull her narrow hips.