She stooped to free my feet from the entanglement of my shorts and looked up at me smiling. "I'm still thirsty." She purred running her hand... up my legs and causing goose bumps to pop up in their trail. "You want some more water?" I said not believing that she would stop now! "Not water." she said smiling and lowering her gaze back to my waistline and taking me in both hands. Sandy stuck out her tongue and teasingly licked the head, flicking it back and forth. They stopped just below her knees. He had the same form fitting denim jeans on the chair, but the blouse was new. It was a very thin purple silk sleeveless blouse. There was no bra. How could she do it? She thought she would die if anybody from school saw her in that outfit; a professor in Social Anthropology dressed like a waitress from Hooters.Sara could hardly put one foot in front of the other as she opened the front door of the Diner. When she walked in, the boisterous place turned silent.. More

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