’ Sarah looked horrified so Matt told her the story and before he finished she was weeping and was hugging him and had taken a boob out for him. ‘...ttending well to our first customer of the day Sarah?’ said an old guy shuffling in. ‘Yes Alf,’ Sarah said, replacing the boob under her bra and buttoning her dress. He grinned and said usually Bettina couldn’t care a fuck about customer-care but it was great seeing it being instituted for the first time. ‘This is Matt. Bettina hired him last night.’. Trying to collect myself I leaned across to unlock his door. As Jesse got in, started up, and pulled out of the spot, I noticed how high my dress had ridden on my thighs. Apparently, so had Jesse. He reached over and began to stroke my thigh lightly. He was talking softly, casually, as he continued to caress my thigh. I wasn’t really listening to his words, I was caught up in the sensation of his fingers brushing closer to my super heated pussy. He hadn’t yet realized that I wasn’t wearing. I can! Honest! Just don't ask me to answer thatquestion. At least not right now, Momma." "Okay, dear," said Phyllis, "but you realize that pretty soon youwill have to give me a better answer." "Yes MOMMA," replied Michelle resignedly, "I know. Just, notright now. Please?" The telling would be tough, but she would manage after she talked with Michael!(PA system): Dr. Kline, phone call at the nurse's station. DR Kline, phonecall at the nurse's station. "Well," said Dr. Kline "I'll answer that. Did she always do it in a skirt?"Candy," Sarah said as her partner dusted a bookshelf. "Does anyone else know about your ... your hobby?" No, except ..." Except who?" An old girl-friend of mine. Michelle she was called. I told her when she started getting serious." And?" She left me. Walked out. I've not seen her since." And you've never been out en femme?" Never. Although once I decided to go to a fancy dress party as a St Trinian's girl. I got dressed up. White blouse, blazer, school tie,.