Sexy little things, that was damn sure. Jack thought about those shoes every time he fantasized fucking her. In his mind’s eye, those pumps were up ...n the air, bouncing. He turned and went into his office. He knew he couldn’t stand in the doorway all day. He had to get some work done. He was hoping he could corner her before the end of the day. The day continued to be slow. Angela finished her files and was packing up to go home. She managed to talk to Jack once during the afternoon, for. I leant forward, seeking her, wondering if my minds game had come to an end. And then she appeared through the crowd. Observing each slow step, the sensual sway of her hips as she confidently glided her way across the bar, with an unerring confidence. My eyes drowned in her beauty, as from beneath her lace mask, those piercing eyes once more captivated and consumed."Excuse me," she interjected with a confident, assured tone that stopped their giggling in their tracks. Leant down beside me, my. I asked them what they had heard and they first told me that they meant no disrespect and that they heard that she might work at The Stage on the upcoming Friday night. I simply reacted by saying that I wondered who started that rumor.That same night, I was watching Ava as she was getting into the shower and I noticed that her pussy was a little bushy. I was thinking about how much more erotic it would be to actually see the girl's pussy without pubic hair covering their lips and vagina which. He had placed an ad and was very specific about the rules. He had a slut who he wanted to watch being fucked. They were not allowed to talk to her, not allowed to touch her. He was the one who was in charge. There were 4 men but Bill didn’t want Kim to know that. She didn’t know if she was going to be fucked by 1 other man or 10. He wanted her on edge, but more than anything he wanted them both to enjoy the experience. They ranged in age. One older than him, two in their mid forties, one in his.