”I’m Lindsey, in case you couldn’t tell from context clues. Dr. Paulson was a cold older man who was known for his cruelty and perversion. No on... knew what Dr. Paulson was a doctor of since he wasn’t a medical doctor but he was pretty strict about only being addressed by that name. In all honesty I was nervous about my dad asking for a raise since Dr. Paulson loved tormenting barely legal young ladies. It was basically a past-time of his. That said my 3 younger siblings needed new clothes and. But while I have always appreciated her appearance - and commented on it approvingly - she never did something so blatantly sexual in my direction.I couldn't stop my gaze from dropping from her eyes and taking in her legs! She took the hem up about as high as you could. She wasn't even wearing pantyhose; those amazing gams were bare, tan, smooth, and gorgeous."What if I told you I wasn't wearing panties?"My eyes froze at the very top of her thighs, and then I looked back into her eyes and tried. ..Non c'est bon, laisse moi !Moi j'ai pas peur de montrer ma queue, on peut la comparer si tu veux ! Regarde !Et là, le visage toujours caché par mon bouquin que je tiens bien haut, je vois en miroir dans la vitre du train, ce gros lourdeau qui défait son pantalon et sort un engin énorme, déjà en érection, avec beaucoup de fierté.t'en as jamais vu des comme ça, avoue !…Le jeune militaire ne répond pas, il est sans doute gêné pour moi. Putain, j'ai une de ces gaules, moi !Il se caresse comme. I asked, "Would you like to come back to my room for a while? I'll be happy to take you home later."Sue, holding me tightly, replied, "I'll go with you, but please go slow. I haven't been intimate with anyone in almost a year. I have my own car, so it won't be necessary for you to take me home."We headed for my room arm in arm.When we entered the room, I turned the radio to some soft music with the volume low. Wrapping both my arms around her waist, I pulled her tightly to me, and we kissed.