..okay...yeah, I suppose I was looking at them, a little." A little?!" Again she laughed. "A little would be a quick glance and then looking away. Wha... you were doing, Mister, was out and out ogling. I don't think your eyes missed a single inch of my right foot here. I'm surprised you didn't drool on yourself." She wiggled it teasingly, once again. She seemed to be thoroughly enjoying my utter embarrassment and discomfiture. "Um...please, ma'am," I fumbled, "again....I really do apologize."She. I watched that magnificent ass walk away from me and my dick was harder than I could ever remember and I knew that I had to hurry home so I could jack off. I started to turn and go but she said:"Don't run off, I need you to do something for me" and she asked me to follow her. She led me to her bedroom and said, "Just wait a minute for me to throw a few things on. I'm going to need help with the zipper on my dress."She sat down on the edge of the bed and rolled on her nylons, stood up and put on. He turned her around and now as they face each other he cupped her ass and picked her up. His face inches away from hers and he toys with the idea of kissing her lips, getting just close enough where the barely touch. She goes towards him to kiss him but he just pulls back. He brings her to the bed and lays her down. He crawls towards her soon being right on top of her, her legs wrapped around his waist. He gets close enough to her she can feel his heat but never touching bodies. Kissing her. Click. Echo’s from another room. Whispers. I can’t make out what they are saying… I hear her giggle. I stand alone, blindfolded, naked, cold, bare, exposed. Then click, click, click, getting closer. Click. In front of me. Click click, now moving beside me. I tilt my head in hopes to figure out what is going to happen next. Suddenly, I feel a burning stick on my cold, bare ass. It takes my breath away and I let out a shriek. “I didn’t say you could make any noises yet, now did I?” I hear the.