After having a look at the dog i watched wendy as she went round her house quickly cleaning things up and bending over to look in the kitchen cupboard...when i almost shot my load.it was then that i realised the babysitter was still there and wendy was taking her son to the cinema to see lord of the rings and said she would drop me home on the way, whilst in the car we got talking about this and that and onto relationships (she asked if i was seeing anyone, to which i lied and said no) and wendy. We get a taxi and pile in the back with our carrier bags on our knees and set off through the traffic. Almost straight away you lean side ways against me and I feel your hand creep under all the carrier bags and onto my knee. “Stop it,” I say, “ The driver will see.” “Too bad,” you grin, “I’m getting my own back.” You pull back my skirt and move up my leg, squeezing my thigh through the sheer nylon of my stockings, then reach the top, sliding your fingers over the front of my panties and. Thanks to Steve Zink for editing!-----------------------------------------------------------------"By Your Own Scales Be Dammed"-----------------------------------------------------------------2:59 PMLisa looked up at the clock. One minute to go. School wasexceptionally boring, even more so when you go through a secondtime. But today was Friday, and she supposed that made up forit. The teacher had become a faint drone in the back of her mindfor the last hour or so, leaving her to her own. I did him a favor a while back and he owes me a few." We know that part," the girls said in exasperation. "But what did you do?"Well what could I say? So I lied."I promised I would never tell."Okay, I got special favors from people for doing something for them. The girls sat there and debated it for an hour. They finally determined I was a gay gigolo, and that is how come important people owed me so many favors. As I said, we had gotten comfortable with teasing each other.To tell the truth.