I want to watch you.’ He reached back and closed the door, locking it, then walked over and sat on the edge of her bed. She pulled her knees up to ...her chest to hide herself more. She wanted to run, do something, anything, but it was like he had her paralyzed with his gaze. She felt cornered, like a small animal, and if she made any sudden move, he might pounce. ‘You were putting on a real show.’ He said calmly. ‘You look sexy like that, with your knees up and your legs spread, your tits. We ended talking the rest of the evening as if there was no one else in the place.After a couple of hours of beer and pizza, I talked Sally out of her phone number and promised to call her. As we were leaving, I offered her a ride and was turned down. She had her own car there; she had not ridden with Joan.I called Sally the next day and we set up a date for the next weekend. We went to a play at one of the local theatre group venues. Sally had never seen a live play before and was an instant. "You're not giving me a perm, are you? I thought this was a set!" Of course not," she said, "It's a perm. Can't you smell it." I could certainly smell the solution now, and I was beginning to smell a rat."Well, I'll leave you here and be back in 15 minutes to unwind you," Vanessa said, walking away with a smirk.Sharon came and sat on my lap in the chair. She was wearing dark pantyhose and her legs made a swishing sound on the cape I was wearing. The weight of her body pressed the silky slip I. In practice it made the main level of the Hall building the hub of school activity. Sandra was smiling because of the great sex she had last night with her roommate Jenny, a dirty blond and her boyfriend Mike, a senior at the school. Aside from her introduction to the head master, it was the first all out sex she had ever had. She was sure her story of wild wet fucking would have her friends drooling with jealousy. Billy was smiling because of the amazing sex he had last night. His.