I’m only 5ft 3 but my legs are slim and I have a fit little ass so men love looking at my legs. I dressed provocatively, always in short skirts or d...esses but not tight fitting ones, I prefer the loose fit and pleated ones that flap around as I walk, brushing against my thighs and giving men glimpses of the top of my legs with the occasional flash of panties when I’m sitting down opposite them. I flirted just like the rest of the girls did. I would go out with boys. I would hold their hand and. Ours is opposite, on the left. D’you want a coffee or anything before we go to bed?’ ‘No thanks, Susan. Not coffee, I’ll have enough trouble sleeping.’ ‘I don’t think we’ve got any hot chocolate…’ Susan teased, eyes sparkling through her spectacles. ‘God! I haven’t had that since I was a kid! No, I don’t think I need that either.’ ‘Well, in this case then Doctor Susan prescribes some medicinal ethanol, flavoured to suit. You fancy a rum ‘n cola too, Laney?’ ‘I could be persuaded,’ said Elaine,. Her tail, harnessed around her waist, stuck out prominently, sprouting from just above her curvy ass cheeks. It waved in the air as she pistoned in and out of the helpless, moaning pony bitch.“You like that, don’t you Dany?!?”“Y-Yes Miss Leslie!!!”“Can’t get enough of this cock, hmmm?”“MORE! HARDER!!! PLEASE!!!”“They certainly named you well, Miss Luvsdick!” she hissed into his ear before redoubling her efforts. Her persistent thrusting grew harsher and more demanding.Dany couldn’t argue. In. She must see right through me, I thought.Then she looked up at me. She was slightly shorter than me—but not by much.Our eyes met. Her blue eyes and my brown ones replaced the books at which we had been looking. Glancing at one another, each of us tried to read what the other one wanted—to determine what they had in mind."I'm David," I said, smiling into her warm blue eyes."Hello David," she said, with faint smile. "I'm Eileen."Anyone looking at the two of us would have immediately known.