No hat, comfortable heels not too high.Panty-hose. Suspenders are detectable and far too risqu? for such agathering.The opening was thankfully brief. ...He was introduced on-stage as "....MissEve McNamara, who has kindly offered to take on the coaching of thesenior school in an interim r?le while we seek to employ a permanentfull-time coach." Afterwards various mothers sought him out. Some fatherstoo, though he suspected they were more attracted to the pretty youngcoach than the education of their. .. she thought as she looked around. The condo's living roomwas just as immaculate as it was always. She noticed the smart clocknear the kitchen-Monday 1pm. Oh man, I not only fainted but missedschool, but she got up she heard the clack and click of heels upon thehard wood floor."Oh my, dear you have awoken. Don't worry-I called the school to letthem know you would be out today. Good thing I can work from home tokeep an eye on you." Diana mentioned as she walked right in front of thesitting. And your wonderful ass...making slowcircles with my finger tips - you're getting goose-bumps all over! Yourlegs start to shake a little as your excitement builds...my hands wanderto unbutton you shirt...ever so slowly - one button at a time....almostagonizingly slowly I pull your shirt open as it slides off and falls tothe floor...I tenderly caress your breasts with the palms of my hands,making slow circles - I can feel your nipples get hard under your bra -your breathing is getting heavier...I. She invites her social entourage to pass comment on my crap taste in ties, the others laugh and I relax. She whispers in my ear "I know your type, be careful skivvy, I know the rules". I wonder what exactly she means, and my mind begins to conjure up uncomfortable delights.We end up in this seedy night club in Soho. It's 2am and there are only a few of us left now. Lisa with her regular mates Janice and Chloe, and Dave and I. We're back onto the old hobby horse of ours, gender differences..