I was not sure if her knowledge was theoretical or if she had been doing things already. That did not really matter. I answered her questions and sai... but it would be a lot better if I showed you instead of just told you. A half hour later we were in my apartment and she was stripping off her clothes. She was a bit shy but clearly wanted the pussy licking that I had promised to give her. Something about how she acted when I licked her hairless lil pussy told me that it was not the first time. On the way to work I thought about how to implement it. I was very clear that I wanted to sort out the women I had got so far before I thought about capturing any more. It was a crying shame, though. I could see at least two highly fuckable young women in my carriage, but with great restraint I hung around the men and ugly women and got to work safely.Once in my office I actually managed to get some work done before, as I had expected, there was a knock at the door.Fran entered. She was. Before long I would have an erection, and the apparent privacy to take care of it. Despite being in full view of over 20 other apartments across the way and on either side, I'd drop the shorts or towel and quietly stroke my cock, watching for any activity in neighboring windows. Most were dark; some were lit by TV lights. Chances were slim of anyone looking my way in the wee hours of the morning, but there was always a possibility. The risk of being seen heightened my excitement as I slowly. The floor was cold metal. The walls were clear perspex plastic. Her room was seven foot cubed. The box in which she stood was in the middle of a black floor and all around her were bright lights pointing straight at Christie. Straight ahead of her was a sea. Not a sea of water or a sea of colour, but a sea of faces. People. Row upon row of people staring intently and curiously and eagerly at her.She felt so exposed. She felt it even more so when she realised she was naked. Large breasts,.