1. Sales Itern


    Date: 7/19/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 35.3, Source: sexstories.com

    in trouble. Any normal man would be tempted to take advantage of this situation..you need some help to get yourself out of trouble." Panic swept over her with my words. Why had she been so foolish to get into this situation? If she hadn't been so desperate for the internship. " I'll be alright," she said as casually as possible." I can get lunch later on my own thank you. Just please may I leave." " Oh no I couldn't let you do that. I need to get to know you if your going to an intern here." Carissa is reluctant to stand with her legs wide apart so I can see the outline of her ass open wide and inviting. She is wearing my favorite lingerie, stockings and white panties. There's a beautiful strip of delicate soft white skin between the top of her stockings begging to be stroked and the leg of her panties and the gusset is stretched so wide I can see the outline of her pussy. I can even see the dark outline of a lovely hairy patch just visible through them. Those lovely little hollows on the inside of the top of a woman's legs. I've always found them irresistible. It's the way her panties leg elastic stretches across leaving a little gap at the center of the hollow that just invites a finger to slide up there to explore. I just can't resist a quick feel. I bet she responds like a goer. " Don't you dare touch me, just leave me alone!!" she screeched but to her horror she feels her skirt being pushed further up and my hand grip the inside of her thigh just above the knee. It then ...
    begins to slide slowly upwards, scratchily up the inside of her nylon clad thigh and then onto the smooth flesh above her stockings. My hand stopped awhile and gently caressed her inner thigh. She looks like a model in classy clothes and wearing such a posh perfume. I'm almost ashamed to grope her. Her skin looks silky white, smooth and untouched -well it used to be and it's like a babies butt. " Oh no, stop it, leave me alone." My hand suddenly shot up to grip her firmly between her legs and then start to gently stroke along the gusset of her panties. Her white panties are so good to touch. There is a few wisps of hair creeping past the elastic leg of her panties as I press lightly I feel my fingers sliding up into that little crease. I'm sure she has never been touched there before, she is to tense and just needs a good long slow feel to get her in the mood. " Stop pretending that you have not been groped before." I said. I'm sure many guys must have tried and a few probably have gotten there. " Stop that at once, leave me alone, I'm not like that." "All women love it, you just need to be properly handled. If you don't know what its like yet then you've not met the right sort of boyfriends-I find that hard to believe at your age and with your looks you're just made for it. You must attract men like honey and have their hands creeping up your skirt every day. I can't believe you've kept them all out, even if you were that good someone must have forced you to do it by now. If ...