He bucked, involuntarily. The corset, reachingfrom his chest to high thigh, folded up and tightened inhis stomach. He widened his legs as wide as the ...eatherdress would allow. He felt exposed and was glad therewasn't a zipper that could be zipped up. There will beanother day though, he thought, with a different skirt. Anda zipper."Better, now cross your ankles and make them pigeon toelike. Put your elbows all the way to the floor. Now, pullyour hair back with your hands and lock your fingers. . looking like under ripe cranberries...flopping down... between your legs... one testicle... on either side...of the offending strip of cloth... each testicle... lewdly dangling...and gently swinging... and almost delicately slapping... against thesilky skin... of each of your smooth... and naked inner thighs... withyour clit... your fucking useless clit... so carefully... yet with somedifficulty... pulled up... straight up... against your lower belly...and towards your bellybutton... your. He could also see clearly down into Jamie’s very pink and quite wet vagina opening as the opportunities afforded.On more than one occasion Tom also got a glorious front seat view of Belinda’s vagina and spreading pussy lips surrounded by all that lovely black pubic hair. This made his penis pulse and buck with a life all of its own. Belinda knew that Tom was enjoying her vulva display and it did not bother her in the least. Instead, Belinda discovered that it was quite a turn on and she found a. "Because they were parked in our driveway," Amber said as if I were some kind of idiot. "And I have binoculars!" By October, I'd almost forgotten Henry. That is until one evening when I got home from a late soccer practice and noticed an unfamiliar red sports car with a Stamford parking decal in the next-door driveway. Thankfully, my parents were still at work. I bolted to my room and gingerly cracked the drapes. It was dusk, and I could indeed see Henry -- looking every bit as buff as everyone.