Jane went over to pick it up as the roomstopped shaking. "Hello," Jane said meekly."Would you like to check out now?" the clerk asked her."Yes, I thin... I would," Jane said sobbingly."Very well. Before you leave, remember that your clothes are in thecloset. We took the liberty of pressing them for you," the clerk said toher."Alright," Jane said wiping away her tears and hung up.Jane then went over to the ruined closet and opened the door revealing aperfectly clean and pressed suit, socks, and. She twisted and bent her hips too and thrashed her arms around happily, lost in the music. Eventually she lay flat on her back and rolled about the floor like a happy, carefree c***d. I considered how fortunate I was to be having this awesome creature expressing herself in such a sexual and natural way – it was unbelievable. I actually own quite a high quality camera but it went completely out of my mind. Eventually she got back up and walked over to me. Suddenly I felt embarrassed again but. A skort is a short skirt with shorts under it. See? Nobody willsee anything but your beautiful legs," she said as she spread the skortfor me to step into. I did and she pulled them up and zipped them up onthe side. I looked into the mirror and started to get a hard on. Theyreally looked sexy. I put on little footies that had little pink pom-pomsat the heels and white sneakers. Then Kimberly put the wig on me that Ihad worn last night and brushed it down on one side, almost over my eye,and back. I went to sit down and when I pushed my legs closer together my thong rubbed against my clit. All I could say was, "Oh my god, that felt so good" I noticed that not everyone was in class today and since I sit in the back of a 350 person lecture hall you really can't see what I am doing. I contemplated playing with myself for a little. Then I just said, "Fuck it. I'm too horny to focus." So I unzipped my jeans and stuck my hand down my pants and started to rub my clit ever so gently. I was only.