Muttering an oath under her breath in mock surprise, she got off of the high stool, adjusting her skirt as she did so, and squatted down, decorously, ...trying to reach her pencil. Spotting it under the bench, she sighed, not that she was surprised. Getting down on her hands and knees, crawling under the bench, she heard the silence spreading in a circle around her, as her awkward pose exposed more and more of her pale thighs, her skirt inching up, threatening to expose her for realsies.Reaching. He slid into a belted pair of pants and put a pair of wool winter socks over his nylon encased toes."This should keep me plenty warm."As John finished getting dressed, he went downstairs to have a breakfast of waffles and sausage, the he headed off for the school bus that was arriving. John's parents just smiled at one another as they watched their son leave. A short time later, a pair of trucks pulled up in front of the house. A pair of big, brawny movers stepped out and started to unload the. Perhaps another Montecristo and Coke.Eddie: Yeah, I could use another one of those.Server Brings Second Drink:Paul: I’ll be right back with your drinkPaul: Your Montecristo and Coke, How is your Dinner sir?Eddie: Delicious, it’s one of the best Fra Diavolo Sauces I ever had and the calamari is done just right.Eddie: (in my head I’m thinking) Even if I suddenly developed the balls to go grab his crotch; I can’t do that with all these people around. He sure has a nice smile; wonder what his cock. .. and just then, as if he could hear my thoughts, he said: "ain't no one left here to help you now buddy.... I told you , your ass is mine... I meant it literally!" We made the corner, and he tossed me into a shower stall, as I landed in a heap on the wet floor. He turn the shower on cold full blast, and enjoyed as I clearly was in submission to him. He told me his mutterings were something to the effect that he could smell I was in heat, when I was spotting him. He took the body wash, in his.