" She continued, "Even though I'm showing my pussy hair, I like to see guys reactions and I like to see their cocks as they look at my hair.One time...a guy kept passing by me and it was evident he was looking at my hair. After about two trips past me ,I noticed his cock began to grow and get hard. It was evident he was looking and I glanced at his swim shorts. His cock seemed to swell after each passing. Nothing ever happened, but it wasfun to watch." As she told her story, I felt myself. Kelly wasn't beautiful in the way Suzette and Beth were. She had an athletic quality about her. She wasn't muscular or big, but you could tell she was solid. She had brown hair and a nice smile. But she had a wonderful personality once you broke through the ice. She laughed easily and I felt comfortable around her.I'd asked a couple of times if she wanted to grab something to eat after practice because we usually were the last two to leave. But she always said no.She waited until Monday before. Ab tak usne aankhe band kar li thi. Maine use sidha litaya aur uske panty ke upar uske choot ko betahasa rapidly kiss karne laga.woh “mmm ohh bhaiya aaa” karne lagi. Maine jab dekha ki woh garam ho gayi hai to maine uske panty ke side se under haath ghusa diya aur uski choot panty ke under sahlane laga.woh “ahhhhhh mm nahiiiii bhaiyaaaa” bol rahi thi. Maine ne uski panty utar di.tab woh hosh me ayi aur boli ” nahi yeh saab thik nahi hai bhaiya. Mummy papa ko pata chalega to kya sochenge?” maine. If she was uncomfortable, I knew I could never enjoy myself.She gave me an apologetic look when she saw me cross the bedroom threshold and said, “Sorry.”I smiled and said, “It’s okay.”Her expression turned to a pout. “No, it isn’t. Not after I sent you those texts this morning.”As soon as I’d realized the workload was going to let me leave at a decent time, I’d let her know. She’d responded with a few excited, racy texts, and a bare-breasted selfie from the bathroom stall at work. I loved the.