My feet are bare, and he starts to rub them softly. His hands feel so nice on me, feeling such a great sensation running up inside me. Massaging them ...ore now, I let out a soft moan; my eyes are closed, just enjoying his touch. It’s been a while since I’ve been the one pampered. “You have the cutest feet, Kelly,” he tells me, lifting one up to his mouth. He kisses my big toe, moving downwards to the instep. My breathing heavier now and I know the whisky had a play in this. My mind is swimming,. I was bought to the front of the stage and MissHoughton; the head judge explained the rules. The first test was one ofbeauty, so I was paraded for the judges up and down the stage, as theytook notes and gave me arched looks. Suddenly there was a wolf-whistlefrom the crowd and when I looked down I realised that it was Emilia.There were shouts from many of the ladies now, ranging from a call forme to lift up my skirt and show every one my pretty panties to one forme to show more leg.The second. I just turned 17 when one night my mother said to me fancy playing with a proper man, no I replied but said come on I help you. She put nail polish on my fingers and toes then trimmed my pussy hair ( it was on wild side ), put hold me up stockings on me a pair of high heels and nothing else ( except dressing gown ). Now you look like proper little whore, don’t let me down, this guy is a friend. The guy arrived, went into living room and they talked, he was mid 40s, looked like he kept fit.. .. right?' I ask myself, and I hope so! It'd be a disaster if those old guys found out about what goes on in those parties we attend!"Hi professor." I say sitting on the bench. "I was told you wanted to see me." I say from the door, catching his attention.He can't take his eyes of my breasts as I walk into his lab, but I'm quite used to it and it doesn't bother me in the least. I have always been top heavy, so I'm used to guys 'talking to my tits' and stuff like that."Hello Miss McCarthy." He.