I had to step back several paces until the back of my legs were brushing against his knees with every jostle and sway of the bus. Every time the bus t...ok off my ass came within five inches of his face. I could not bare to turn around. I feared that I would see an angry face looking up at me. Or maybe I was afraid that I’d look into those beautiful eyes and see that he enjoyed the view. Friday, I wore a short business skirt that hugged my ass and thighs. The skirt came to just an inch above my. His balls still ached from the lack of attention but he would remedy that shortly. For now, he wanted to appreciate her beauty again. That couldn't happen.He heard movement upstairs. He knew was time to leave and get back to the real world. Then to his horror he heard someone coming down the stairs. He would never make it to the bathroom in time much less the sofa. It took Sherry a moment to comprehend the situation until his eyes obviously gave it away. She now fully understood the dilemma at. "There's a party at BCN tonight," Sharon explained. "We're going." BCN stood for Bakersville College North. At the time the campus was opened, there was a planned second campus to be built south of the town, but that had never occurred. The one college was still, however, called "North"."I can't do that," Stacy argued, fighting down a sudden surge of panic. "I'm... uhm... busy tonight." Do I have to make threats?" Sharon asked. "You know what your options are. Besides, you might enjoy. As I remain seated in one of the chairs, you stand and turn toward the fireplace and stretch your hands over your head and proceed to slowly sway to some imagined music that is only being played in our heads. Against the light of the fireplace your body moves slowly, but with every shift in weight and step you take, I get pulled further into your trance. As you make slow circles with arms, legs and hips and do the sexiest dance for me, with the light shimmering across your face and arms, I.