Their silky blouses and big tits are ok, but mostly I love their high heeled shoes, shiny nylon stockings, and short skirts. If they aren’t careful,...their skirts lift to reveal stocking tops, garter belt straps, and on a rare occasional, some bare leg. The special glimpses were starting to go away as pantyhose were becoming the new thing, but with pantyhose came shorter skirts and more legs. Let me tell you about my neighbor. She is just 5-ft tall, has beautiful long blonde hair, decent size. This was in the days when Professor Binns was still alive, not that his lessons had been any better than when he continued his career teaching as a ghost. Despite the lack of an inspiring instructor, Skeeter had produced excellent work, so much so that Binns actually remembered her name. Dumbledore remembered his dismay as he had observed the strange path Skeeter had taken within a few years of graduating. It had hurt him deeply to have had to ban her from Hogwarts grounds the previous year.. They weren't sure yet what they wanted, but they wanted desperately not to stop.No plans were made or even imagined.Because of their significant others they were prisoners of circumstance, yet the attraction was fierce, animal, urgent.The urge wasn't to have an affair, the urge was to fuck.And it needed only opportunity.When opportunity came, they both hesitated, they were good people.But when their faces were inches apart, when he was close enough to sense the rising and falling of her clothed. ’‘Pfft!’ says Deanna. ‘As long as she can play, who cares about her hair? Give us the number you-‘‘Well, thank you so much, could you please give us her number se we can make our big gig this weekend? You’re so sweet to help us.’ Violet’s got this guy all figured out. He rapidly scribbles out a number on a post it note and hands it to her. She caresses his hand softly as she takes it, as if to hint that she can’t wait to see him again, although she’s most likely revolted by him. ‘Thanks again.