Neve was young, about 20 - 25 yrs old, she had curves in all the right places and a pair of tits to die for. She was wearing a pair of hot pant shorts... low cut top which showed off her very ample cleavage and a pair of fishnet tights holding a bag. It was 31 degrees outside. I asked her what was wrong and she replied ' Ive seen it all ya know'i was like ' seen all what'She explained to me that she been watching me laid on my bed for the last hour now having a wank and how horny it had made her.. I was locking her face entirely I was literally eating her mouth with my our saliva was completely on our faces ,I wanted licking her saliva I am loving it ,even she liked it . my right was searching for something more than this , it reached her skirt ,I pulled her skirt up revealing her beautiful thunder thighs , she is very fare and her thighs are even more fairerI kept my right hand inside her skirt, now I am touching her panty ,I straight away inserted my hand inside her panty ,she was a. She could call whenever she wanted. I even gave her a quarter for a pay phone as she gave me a brain-melting kiss goodbye while half-hanging out of the back window of her parents' station wagon as her father started the engine.Fast-forward ten years. I hadn't seen or heard from Jane since that day. I'd had a few girlfriends, most of whom were subjects at some of the frat parties where I "did my hypno-thing" as they termed it. Coincidentally, they seemed to be the ones I got to have orgasms when. At home in front of the mirror I often practised walking on high heels as lasciviously and provocatively as possible. The secret is to make big steps and to bounce my butt to the left and right in time with the steps. When I wear short skirts made of light fabric, they swing so seductively around my thighs that men shake when they watch me. Sometimes I would wish that my breasts were big enough to also resonate, but unfortunately that doesn't work. By the way, I am an only c***d, still living.