But you know what, I asked Kevin if he knew a Jay, and he said he didn't. Maybe you have the wrong Kevin after all?" No, Janet, I have the right Kevin..., but I haven't been completely honest with you. It's you that I wanted to talk to, not Kevin, and my name isn't Jay, its Tim. I had a strong suspicion, and needed to confirm that Kevin was out on Tuesday and Thursday nights. I happen to know something about him that you probably don't, but I don't want to talk about it over the phone. Could you. Everyone's eyes were glued to the numbers as we went up floor by floor, and I said to myself, 'Fuck it,' and slid my hand up over the waist band of your jeans, and slowly down towards your ass. You stiffened, and gasped—but quickly muffled it so that no one would notice. My fingers moved down into the groove of your ass, and I slid my little finger into you, and you pressed back against me hard so that I was pinned to the wall.You grabbed my cock through my jeans with an iron grip, and I pushed. That way her mother would not get suspicious. Then it was time to play doctor, show and tell, and touch and feel.She said that I had to get naked first. I had never been naked in front of anyone in years let alone three girls. Somehow the thought of seeing them naked helped me get through it. I stood there in front of them naked, with my hard-on sticking almost straight up. Then I watched as Judy undressed. She was the first girl that I had ever seen naked. Judy had nice breasts and a fury. Val loved the feel of the stockings compared to the pantyhose she wore which felt like sandpaper. She admired herself in the mirror. She tried on some of he skirts an none of the were short enough. She thought for a minute then figured she would go to some second hand clothing stores and wear her stocking so she could see what works best. Val was now getting very turn on. She could feel herself getting very wet and she loved it. She felt for the first time in her life very “naughty”! So she.