She also was relieved not to need the at-school dress code. Still, she mentally juggled between her favorite casual outfit based around a leotard, and...something that let her look focused but attractive. Today, she had gone in the latter direction, with a shirtdress, far shorter than she could have worn in school. They were in a dark red in which I’d never seen her, but certainly looked good with her sheer black hose. I spent a moment admiring her blue-black hair against the red, and again was. She was asking for something and thankfully Gayatri went with her to show something. Ufff that was such a lucky escape. I measured up all the sizes and fled before she would turn up.I got a message from her that evening “ why did you leave before I came back” I did not know what to answer but I told her that I received a call from another client so I finished the measurements and left. She said okay but I still have more questions which are unanswered!!! I was stuck with no answer to give her.. .. you guys, as well as your respective mothers and father, who were all quietly, but strongly, supportive of this mouthy girl who was too smart for her own britches.“With Gracey’s comments about sleeping with each other in mind ... and, no, we didn’t do any sex things... , “ the last was accompanied by Liya’s world-class smirk, “though, I might not be opposed to such ... Because I know where I might have been headed, I want to be sure that you guys know that I know it and, even more. Clips of beautiful, naked bodies, men and women, having sex. It was thrilling each time. Soon after entering, someone pulled on my booths door... I froze. Nervous and scared, but my urges were even more powerful than my fears, I unlocked the door. The man that opened the door he door was not what I expected. The men who stuck their cocks through the holes in the booth walls for me to suck before, I imagined, were businessmen. I imagined they were white men with secret urges or who’s wives were.