The upstairs also had rooms that allowed us to live out of sight of the windows and anyone looking our way. I went up the stairs to the roof and found...the best surprise. It had a five foot ledge. We could be up here, see even farther, and have a cooking fire that would only show smoke if we were careful about flames.We moved our stuff over and slept on the roof. It was great. Everyone slept soundly with a sense of ease we hadn't had since the attacks. It took a week to complete our move as well. I opened it to reveal a pair of black boots. Not boots in the "work boot" sense, which is what I've seen the most; these were boots that were like dress shoes at the bottom, but not ending at ankle-height. Instead their leather rose up the leg, two-thirds of the way to my knees.I'd never worn "dress boots" (I'm only guessing at that name) before, and was quite curious what they'd be like. I quickly removed the dress shoes and slipped the first boot on. Pulling up the zip produced a strange. "That's good; want something to drink?" No thanks," I replied. "Um... I probably won't be here long." Oh, okay. So, you wanna go upstairs? I was just hanging out and waiting for Angela to call, anyway." Were you planning on leaving?" I asked, wondering why he hadn't said something when I'd asked if I was interrupting anything."When she calls," Seth replied, shrugging as he led the way upstairs. "I have to go to work later, too, but not until four thirty. She could call anytime between then and. "mitch what are you doing?" she would say."what do you think?" i would say. my hands moved along the front of her chest catching my fingers along her tank top pulling down to just above her nipples then just squeeze and fondle her breasts my hardon was poking out of the slit in my underware. while moving my hands around to her back side sliding on to her ass. so firm yet soft and curvy. her panties came of and i consumated my lustfull desire right there.then i came back to reality. i had no.