Leaping onto the balcony, she peered through the closed sliding door into a living room where a man and two boys sat watching television. She couldn't...see what they were watching but that was of little importance to her. She wondered which of the males of the house owned the delicious smell she detected earlier. As she scanned the males in the living room, her yellow pupils fell on the boy to the right. The boy couldn't possibly be more than 16, yet he exudes an aura that outshone his father. I could see her full white hands, a little bit of her slim back, the impression of her bra on her kameez was fantastic and i could also see her long well toned legs and thighs which were wrapped very tightly in her white trousers. At that time, my eyes filled with some evil lust and i wanted to mastrabute right there, but i thought to myself why not taste her a bit more from the front ways. I called meera near me that i can’t solve this question, as it is very difficult.She got up from there. Somewhere I had tripped an alarm. This was black ice and I mean BLACK ICE! Full suits of plate mail and very large swords!They weren't buying my Masking or Deception attempts and were still advancing. I decided to try to fight my way out of there so I brought up my attack program. My fuzzy little Raccoon icon reached under his vest and pulled out a tomahawk and threw it at the first one, hitting it in the knee. I had to slow them down while I tried to make my way out of there. I knew that. As I grew into puberty I found myself having orgasms doing these things. As I became an adult I noticed how many men were captivated by my dangling shoes from my toes! I met lots of guys this way. In fact this is how I met my husband; he was attracted to my dangling shoes and stocking feet and he admitted it right off the bat. That's why I married him. I admired his honesty and forthrightness. My husband and I lived a happy and fulfilled life; having and raising a son. And then it ended.