"Hi mom." Jane called out as she swept happily in to the kitchen after school; but the room, and the house were empty, and there was not even their cu...tomary note on the table to tell Jane where her mom was.For a few seconds Jane thought about crashing out on the sofa, not watching whatever soap was on, but her bag, digging in to her shoulder and weighed down with homework, nagged at her as effectively as Isabel ever had and so, after fixing herself a glass of orange, she set about her. Hehe. Around noon I pulled into the lot, switched out of my tennis shoes and into my super sexy black heals with spikes on top. I cannot drive a 6 speed in those! As I walked in and elderly man was leaving and he held the door for me and said I looked like I just came from that Hot Topic store in the mall and I said why thank you as I saw his eyes run down my legs. Bet he wishes his wife could pull something like this off! I am such a naughty lady. A new receptionist was working and she was. How many men have desired to touch and to take comfort in those breasts I wonder and how many of them would love to see her now? Muted cries of alarm sound now as she feels my presence more closely and at last my fingers find the softness of her hair, tumbled locks that cascade onto shoulders heaving with, heaving with what I wonder, desire, fear? A combination of both and lust perhaps as a fantasy too shocking to expose even to her most trusted of friends but this is no fantasy, this is. I stood up to let him see the tightness of my jeans, and took off my denim jacket to show my skintight top and tight wiry frame, which he was obviously pleased with. He motioned me to the couch, and ran his small hands over my torso and along my legs, which gave me a tingling feeling. He asked me if I had been naughty at all, and I said that I had tossed off at the prospect of my visit last week. He reached below the coffee table for a wide paddle made of wood, and said that he was going to.