Karen glanced down and let out a soft sigh. “I think I just split my pantyhose” she said sheepishly. Once standing upright she looked down at her ...legs in the glow of the Christmas lights. Barely visible in the darkness was indeed a large run down the inside of her left thigh which stopped just above her knee. I was rock hard instantly. So much so, that I thought my cock might rip through my khakis. I quickly thought of a response. “Well, I guess that’s to be expected” I said. Karen looked at me. They were too close to where I’d hidden my uniform for me to be able to retrieve it unobserved. Panic set in. when I calmed down I decided that I’d just have to wait until they went away. Despite the situation, my teenage libido soon kicked in. They were pretty girls and had all discarded their blazers. The sight of them; thin gingham dresses stretched across their pert breasts, riding up their soft smooth thighs as they carelessly moved about, giving occasional flashes of their knickers, was. " The young hairdresser smiled at Diane."To do it properly might take a few minutes, is that all right." Diane smiled and nodded meaningfully to the girl."I would rather you did it thoroughly... er it doesn't matter if she becomes... em aroused, I certainly don't want her to be sore." The girl understood immediately. She took a hot flannel from the bowl and squeezed off the excess water. Bending low between girl's legs she slapped the hot flannel over the smooth fleshy mound of the pubis.. Perhaps Vivian should have been embarrassed. The only thing between her and being completely naked was a thin, lightly patterned piece of black lace. Even in the low light of the evening and street lights, You could see everything. She was not embarrassed. In fact, it was all she could do to not giggle at the looks she was receiving. As the valet held open her door, she handed the young man a tip. Usually, he would then leave her to get in and go, not this young man. He just grinned as she.