” “Oh, dream on, it’ll be months before you get into that virgin’s knickers!” “Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure…” “Don’t tell me, wa...t, is that where you’ve been tonight? I thought she ran home?” “A gentleman never tells,” smirked Steven. “Yeah, right, I bet you didn’t even kiss her! You just listened to her crying about Jack and walked her home.” “How much you wanna bet?” Grinned Steven. “No way did you fuck that virgin!” “Maybe not but she gave me a helping hand.” “I doubt that, c’mon, I. “Here, let me walk you to your office - there’s something I want to discuss with you...”As soon as she was alone in her cubicle, Kelsey rolled up her skirt to look at her new tattoo once more. It was beautifully subtle - she’d gotten a seamline tattooed down her left leg. At a glance, it just looked like she was wearing stockings, but in fact her legs were bare.Kelsey was enjoying wearing bare legs to the office. The only disadvantage was that it added another place where she couldn’t get. The old oaken door with its interwoven ornaments swings back easily, to easily for a human hand. I’m not human, not completely. Not anymore. Not for centuries. Through these centuries, I have learned to move without sound, to close doors without anyone becoming the wiser, and in the blink of an eye I’m at the bottom of the basement stairwell. Behind the door to my left, I smell excitement, arousal, and my hand starts to tremble, but I turn right instead, like I always do. She’s waiting. Naked,. I was wet and very horney. He started to feel up my crouch and then worked his hand inside my blouse. I was lost at this point. The passion was just too much. He pulled me down to the mattress and started kissing me. He was a good kisser and continued feeling up my crouch. He then worked his way down to my feet. He took off my shoes and kissed, licked and sucked my feet through my hose. He worked his way up to my crouch and kissed through my hose. He then pulled down my hose, panties.