And before I could say anything, she took her shirt over her head to take it off.Her flat stomach came tantalizingly into view, and her belly button g...listened with rain drops that had found a way through her shirt. Soon, her bra came into view. And then the shirt was off. All this happened in a split second. It was only when she had taken off her shirt that we heard a sharp intake of breath, and she became aware of Sanjay. We all looked at each other in the embarrassing moment that followed.. And his hands she recalled repeatedly as she remembered it all. Wow, his hands were out of this world she told herself. His hands were all over my body. He handled me like he was a male gigolo or something. She smiled again as he held her and breathed lightly on the back of her neck. I don’t know about him but how I felt, as we kissed, well that felt glorious she thought. Maybe making love to him despite that he’s only 22 years old and a senior in college wasn’t something I’d do on a daily. He hardlydared move, knowing that if he did so too quickly, the skirt couldeasily reveal a hint of his underwear. Then there were the stockingsocks - crisp white in colour, coming to a few inches above the knee,and set of with a pair of cherry red 4 inch heeled school court shoes.Mark had tried walking in them and had nearly fallen over. How didgirls walk in such high heels with ease? Thankfully he wasimpersonating a new girl who wouldn't have any experience of heelsuntil today, and not for. I see. So....”“So what, faggit?” “I had got fucked last night,” Kenji confessed.“You record it?”“No. He didn’t want to.”“Ah hell! That’s cool, boo. Tell me about it!”“Well,” the creative, right-brained sissy launched into his recount. “It was about time for me to refresh my stash. And my weed man texted me. I guess he’s got a reminder or something set.”“Yeah, he got one set so he can fuck you,” Cortez interrupted playfully.“You’re silly, but probably right,” concurred the five-seven,.