Instead of going back to change in the dressing room, I simply opened the package and decided to put them on in front of the two girls I was trying to... seduce.I slid off my three inch pumps and slowly slid a stocking on my tanned legs. I made sure to make eye contact with Emma as I put on the first stocking. As I put on my second stocking I looked eye to eye with Gwen who watched before looking away when she realized I saw her watching. I then looked in the mirror. Pretty Emma was right. The. You want flesh, and you want it now. You sit up, ripping my shirt over my head and tossing it into the corner. Pushing me back onto the floor you clumsily begin to rip my pants off. Your body is so full of passion that it is maddening how they will not come off! Hastily I begin to help until the pants to are discarded and there, standing fully erect is the one thing that can help sate your appetite. You clutch it with both hands as though it may slip away. Your loins are begging for it, but. Girls would swoon over some guy who had a flashy (behind payment) car, and maxed out credit cards, yet I could not get service from a cute bank teller until she found my account held in excess of high 6 figures. I had yet to meet a young lady who did not value form over function.I had more than a few girlfriends dump me because of my lifestyle. It was not uncommon to be told after a few dates "Ron you are a nice guy-but you have such a mundane loser job. You are not going anywhere, I deserve. No fraternitymembership. But then he braced himself, feeling the unusualswaying of the massive boobs on his chest, and decided maybehe could make the best of it. Maybe he could still find a girl to goto the party as hostess. In fact, it might even be easier, sincehe was now just 'one of the girls'.**********With mixed emotions, Allen pulled on her sandals. This was onehell of a good water park, and she'd had lots of fun. But shedidn't have a hostess for the party. All the girls seemed to.