Walking around his desk he stashed it in his satchel. Falling into in his chair he leant back, interlacing his fingers behind his head and stared at t...he ceiling. He willed his erection to subside but after the brief encounter here in his office it didn’t look like it was going to work. Rick ran his hands down his chest and into his lap. Slowly he began to stroke himself through his shorts. Closing his eyes he played out this afternoons’ scene of spanking and teasing Kit. Almost with reluctance. ‘From the beginning, or even before then. Tell me why you like hosiery. How did all this start?’ I sighed again and kicked off my heels, not quite as high as Katherine’s. I must admit there was quite a bit of deliciousness wriggling your toes after wearing high heels all day. The red nail varnish was easily visible through my barely black tights. But my nails weren’t nearly as good as hers. She was a model after all. ‘Well, I wasn’t always obsessed with hosiery. I met Sophie at college and we. They became so frustrated at his naïve rejection of their delicate favors that they just went off and screwed a horny male on one of the many sports teams to blow off steam and reset their equilibrium to the proper setting.The professor was probably the most notorious teacher for turning down free pussy in the history of the entire university system. Of course, none of the students or the other members of the faculty were able to read his mind filled with the perverted visions of the nubile and. Once they arrived to his Tudor-styled home in Alexandria, Landon opened the door for her. She was amazed at his spacious town house. She stepped inside the house, impressed by the modern-meets-classic interior."Let me take your coat." Landon said to Leslie as she took off her jacket."Thanks. I think I forgot something. My overnight bag. I hope I didn't leave it in my car?" Leslie wondered."You mean this? I got it and your purse out of the car while talking to OnStar." Landon said to her as they.