We chatted a bit in her car, not about much really. I was flirting proper with her too. When we stopped at some traffic lights for a minute, she reach...d across and put my hand on her knee too. Clearly, she was checking out my reaction.Katie let us into her flat and led me into her living room. I put down my bag and she told me to have a seat. From that moment, as she instructed me to sit in a particular place, she started to show her authoritian streak. It was an order, but I knew that that. When will you ever have that chance again” I sat down and looked at her feet pointed at me. She sunk a little in the sofa so her pantyhose feet were now on top of my thighs. “Oh my. I've only dreamed of this. Never thought that it would happened” My hands was shaking like hell. “Just put your hands on them and take it easy. It will all be fine” I placed my hands on feet and ankles. The pantyhose fabric felt so amazing on her skin. “What are you dreaming about when you think of me. You know when. It's cheap but clean." Thanks, I appreciate your help." One last bit of advice." Yes?" Get you a job as soon as you can. You can starve to death waiting to be discovered or for an agent to find you something." I ... I will. And thanks again."Kathy Weaver grabbed the small suitcase holding her entire life's possessions and began the four block walk. A couple of skateboarders whistled as they went by and with good reason. Having placed second in the Miss Winona County Fair Contest, Kathy was not. I was getting into the swing of things now so was in bed early and waiting for the next encounter. Sure enough the third prefect soon came in. His nickname was “Hosepipe” and I soon got to realise why! He made me sit on my chair while he lay on the bed. “Wank me off” he said, revealing his huge member. I had to use both hands and even then only covered half of it. My prick was hard and I wanted to touch it but he made me keep both my hands on his monster. I shyly asked him to touch me but he.