I find i can't stop looking at you noticing every detail of you from the obvious outline of suspenders showing as you lean over the table to pick up y...ur drink through the tightly tailered skirt,to the ample swelling of your breasts thrusting against your tight blouse,without relising it i was now fully erect my cock as stiff as a poker,so to avoid any emmbarrassment i pick a tray off the table to go for more drinks and hide the bulge very obvious under my jeans.Finding a space at the very busy. When I had finished I walked out and was surprised to see my young lady still here. She was a vision to behold. She was leaning on the railing looking away from the bathrooms. Her stomach was resting on the bar with her forearms. Her right leg was crossed behind her left at the ankle. Her long legs looked even tanner in the yellowish light and I guiltily ogled them up to where the bottom of her shirt barely covered her at all. I swore, if it were any shorter I would be able to tell you. Always marveling, and yet most of the time wondering, ‘It must have such a sweet smell.’ Long sleepless nights that would make her days’ cognitive state go awry. Frightened, yes, but she was so eager to find out the truth-pondering, thinking, relentlessly envisioning what another girl’s cunt smelled like.On the airplane, Natasha didn’t dare to look backwards again. She felt shameful to have been caught in such indecent reveries. ‘Gawd, how stupid can I be! What would she think of me?’ Then,. Back in the room as she had dressed as Juliette she made up her mind to disappear with some male clothing. Juliette would disappear much as Julian had done all those months ago!Her thoughts were broken by the sound of the horse's hooves on the slippery wet cobbles and the sound of the cabbie shouting. 'Where too Miss?' 'Oxford Street please cabbie,' she made her voice sound as feminine as she could.'Where too in Oxford Street Miss? He shouted back above the sound of the traffic.'Oh I need a.