You have very nice legs.You have very nice legs." She blushed slightly, but without hesitating, raised her hips a few inches off the sofa and, placing the palms of her hands on the outside of her dress to the side of her thighs, pulled the thin, dark blue cotton several inches higher. She was wearing see-through pantyhose which made her legs look sleek and tanned. The hem of the dress stopped just a few inches short of the top of her thighs. Having raised the dress, she curled her shoeless feet under her behind and pointed her knees away from me. It was a nice, somewhat provocative leg show. "That's nice," I said. "You are very sexy, Laurie. Have you ever made it with another woman?" "Yes," she replied, "or I wouldn't be here now." "Tell me what else you like." "I, well, I guess I like to be tied up and, ah, you know, whipped." She spoke hesitatingly, feeling me out, trying to determine what my intentions were for her. "Where do you like to be whipped?" She became pensive again. There was a long, pregnant pause. Finally, she replied, "Anywhere," biting her lower lip even harder. |