I'm starting to feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter and my head was all muffled by his seductive glances.

“I'll turn around,” I say offering him a generous view of my backside.

“Beautiful,” James says, lighting a cigarette.

“Now turn around,” he says as I obediently follow.

And as my back is to him, he says, “Something tells me you may have had an oversight today as well. Lift up your skirt, let me see…” he says

I think that thinking too much about what's going on might just confuse me. So, I lift up my kilt.

James finds himself staring at my pink, bare bottom in front of...