? She had whimpered a little, but obeyed me immediately, as usual. ?Okay, now, sweetie, you can cum—on my shoe.? I’d had to encourag... her a little. In fact, I pulled her into position straddling my shiny Oxford by her nipples. But once her hungry little cunt made contact with the smooth leather, she couldn’t resist rubbing herself on it for very long. I knew she’d do it. ?Look at you—poor little desperate bitch, humping yourself on my shoe like a dog.? My voice was gentle rather. I didn'thear you thanking Miss Girth for the nice time she gave you under herdress."Jason apologised to a giggling Miss Girth as the women organisedthemselves in rustling dresses and blouses, then pulled him back into thesame position as before, with the four of them around him and his legsfastened together across their skirts. He was astonished by the sweetafter-glow of his orgasm, which brought him a calm feeling, knowing thathe had done what Miss Presswell wanted him to. But at the same. She has brown hair, bright green eyes, and an easy smile, her personality was bubbly with a great sense of humour.Soon after midnight I said my goodnights, got a lovely little kiss on my lips from Louise, and went to my room. I was really tired, but as there was an en-suite shower room, I decided to have a quick shower before getting naked, as usual, into bed and in no time I was fast asleep. When I woke I realised someone was in my room. It was Simon with a huge mug of steaming coffee. "The. He sweetly smiles at me when I look at him. To my disappointment he closes his eyes. He seems take a nap now.I do the same and I doze off from day dreaming. About how he would seduce me and we could become a couple.Indeed I did get to be his girlfriend, although it took some time. Perhaps that is another sweet sexy story for later. I interrupt Stella's story of her fine fantasies, with one of mine on this beach scene, my memories of that time.In fact, I wasn't sure what to do next! I mean, she.