” Erica roused herself as Kimberly marched off down the aisle, and wondered where to make her escape to. She was still in a deserted aisle in a fai...ly unpopular part of the library, and so far she’d amazingly gone undiscovered by anyone other than her hated arch-nemesis. As she desperately poked a head around the corner to see if there was any other possible place to hide, she heard movement behind her. Still constrained by the rigidity of her stockings, Erica struggled to turn around and. She saw me looking at her legs and grinned. “Jack, why are a woman’s legs more alluring when she is wearing a skirt than when she’s wearing shorts?” She grinned at me.I blushed guiltily. “I guess it’s because of the mystery of what’s exactly under the skirt. That’s true even when a guy has seen the female in shorts or a swim suit before. Men look down the fronts of blouses for the same reason.”Now, it was her turn to blush. I reached over and poured two coffees. She swung her legs down and. A bit worried look in her face she said ok and then I told her that she doesn't have to that it's her choice at the end of the day. She said thanks babe and kissed me then asked does it hurt. I replied saying I don't know, but my ex girlfriend Cassi use to be able to hand my cock in her ass although the first two times I fucked my ex Jessica in the bum she said it really hurt. But all your call my slut. I would like to try to make you happy my Master she said and I replied if we just fuck. This was the first time he even noticed me standing in the door watching the show, he just looked over smiling and asked me if this was mine pointing at the well fucked girl below as he dumped his load into her slowly withdrawing his spitting monster. He got up shaking that horse cock it me asking which do you want? He leaned down helping her up saying get it togather bitch do you want this mother fucker to pay for the show by cleaning you out? She was in a daze just smiled spreading her young.