"Maybe they get turned on by the uniform."Mandy flashed one of her broad smiles. She was one of the bright spots of Paul's day so far. Mandy was short...r than Paul, barely reaching five feet in height. She had a mop of brown hair in a pageboy cut and a slim athletic looking body. Her breasts were small, but seemed the perfect size to Paul. Anything bigger would have left her body looking unbalanced. She looked a little like an elf would, and the first time Paul had met her he had almost checked. But today with my tiny corseted waist it fitted perfectly. Even slightlyloose! I tucked in my top and fastened the button. I ran my hands overthe skirt, feeling the soft material of the fringes. They were not roughlike in normal flapper dresses, but seemed soft and delicate. I could notresist bending over and swaying the fringes about. God I so loved thatmini skirt. I even love the words 'mini skirt'. I could say 'my miniskirt' over and over again!I dug out my jacket. It was black leather. A. At first he was pleasant towards me, but gradually his pleasantness turned into indifference and then his indifference became disdain. Two weeks after I met Steve Janice informed me that we could no longer have sex of any kind. Steve wasn't interested in sharing her. I wasn't happy, but I decided to be patient. Over time new toys often lose their luster. Steve started spending more and more time at our house. I was instructed to stay in the basement while he was present. Distressed, I. He took pictures of me sucking his cock, and looking over my shoulder with his cock in my ass. Carl had me fuck in many different positions. Doggie style, on my back, riding him, laying on my side. I realized that I liked being on my back the best. I was able to wrap my arms and legs around him and it turned me on to see my high heels in the air while he pounded me. After filling my ass with his nut juice, he had me lay on my back and took pictures of his sperm drooling out of my gaping hole..