?The 90 minutes with Theresa gave me many opportunities to make smallerrors of speech, correcting each without being embarrassed. In fact thevoice coa...h had suggested that make these small errors was in fact afeature of feminine speech. I was glad I was wearing pantyhose since thestool was tall and my legs were on display. Theresa commented when ahandsome man with graying hair came near.?That one is homing in on your sexy legs and those delightful heels dear.He can?t stop his eyes from roaming. I tried to talk with her, tried to get her to move, but the former girlfriend just shook her head. She never said a word, but her actions prevented me for seeing the Southern visitor. ‘Get out of my way,’ I said. I took a few steps towards the stairs, but Renee pushed me back. I began to fall. I awoke with a jump, my heart racing. I wasn’t sure if it was for the push and falling or for the visages from my dream. It didn’t matter I was awake and had no hope of returning to sleep. I looked at. I told them to show me what they got and they asked me, with a nervous grin, if they could warm up for a second. I said sure and to start whenever they were ready.“Well, when they started playing a beginner’s version of chopsticks, hitting many sour notes, I wanted to just tell them to go home. They were looking at me intently, however, studying my expression, which was very close to being totally disgusted. I noticed them wink at each other and I suddenly saw my friend start grinning as they. She would always come straight from her room to the lounge chair outside, all the while being completely naked. It made sense because the formality of putting something on just to take it off outside seemed unnecessary. Whenever I would see her come from her room to walk down the stairs to sunbathe it killed me a little inside each time but it was always the best part of my day to see those sexy tits bounce their way down and take that turn to go outside.She knew I could see her, even if it was.