Mary wore no slip, and as she pulled the dress over her head, he gazed excitedly at thighs which were even more beautiful than he had anticipated, a l...ttle on the big side, but beautifully firm-looking, smooth and hairless. Her tummy was just slightly rounded, just enough so that it didn't look boyish, and her black nylon panties hugged her crotch excitingly. He hoped she wouldn't take them off too quickly.She went to fold her dress over the back of a chair, and he was delighted at the way she. “Go back to bed” I suggested. As she got back on the bed, I turned on the radio beside it playing Mexican music and turned the volume up. I went to my shorts on the floor, removed a lighter from the pocket and neatly folded and placed them on the bureau. I lit three white candles on the Mexican candleabra on one nightstand, and the three on the other side, then turned off all the other lights in the room. Indeed. She sat at the edge of the bed, legs together motionless waiting my next move. . ”“My nurses can do that. You just have to sign off on it. It will take about 45 minutes so you have time to review the forms if you like,” she said hopefully.I glance back at the girl, although I didn't need to. Her fantastic image was burned into my brain.“Call me when you are ready,” I said and without waiting for a response I turned and went back to my office.I read the forms. I wanted to pull out my penis, but didn't. I felt horrible. This was wrong and I knew it. I told myself I would do. Little does he know for the last few months while he’s been away, I have been working hard on something especially for him; my tutor Alicia has been moulding me into a lean pole dancing queen. Every night when I finished work I would leave the office and call Jack to see how his day had been; I would tell him I love him and I was missing him and then head off for my private lesson. My skyscraper heels and my small pink hot pants and vest top would be already waiting in a bag the whole time I.