I reached there a bit late. The volunteers led me to the auditorium. The inauguration had already begun. So i sat in the middle raw. Some was finishin...g his speech. When he was done the girl who was comparing came to the stage. The moment i saw her i couldnt take my eyes of her. She was in her early 20's,neck length hair, slim, light brown skin.She was wearing a maroon colour saree with a sleevless black blouse. She wore the saree below her navel. For the entire programme i kept staring at her.. She noticed his cock twitch, but was surprised when he bent down to pull his shorts back up."What are you doing?" she questioned."Deals off," he responded coolly. "You've nothing to swap." Flick was amazed. Things had seemed to be getting out of control, but now he was just going to puts his shorts back on and disappear. She felt a bit disgruntled, and her determination to get his CKs burst through again. She leaned towards him. "Stop, stop. Come on, you may as well let me have them now."He. And no matter how he tried he couldnt look away. When she came over to him at the end of the time and leant down to check what he had done he could smell her, and the brush of her arm as she accidently touched him sent shivers down his body, he was so scared she'd be able to see his hard on under his trousers. But again she didnt seem to notice. She left the room first, and seemed to look him right in the eye as she did up her blouse. It took him a while to leave, he could hardly believe. I slipped my shoes back onand watched her remove her thigh highs. My eyes drifted up her sleekslim legs. No pussy hair. She was smooth and bare. Recently waxedapparently. I slipped my shoes on. “Stand up and walk around.” I obeyed without thinking. Shewatched. “God! You’re so beautiful!” I blushed and thanked her. Icouldn’t help looking at myself in the mirror. I did look good. Mylong blonde hair was still in my trademark French braid. My.