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against his arm. I couple of phony limping steps and I fell back onto the couch, my AV Gallery 5 gallery skirt "accidentally" sliding up my thighs. "You've played sports in school, haven't you, Kevin," I asked. "Sure," he answered. "Football and track." "Well, you must have seen all sorts of injuries," I continued. "Maybe you could take a look at my AV Gallery 5 gallery leg. Just to see if it's anything serious." "Sure, Miss Taylor," he replied, kneeling in front of me. Tenderly, his fingers touched my AV Gallery 5 gallery right calf, caressing the strong muscles through the sheer nylon of my AV Gallery 5 gallery stocking. Slowly, I let my knees swing apart, giving Kevin a clear view all the way to my AV Gallery 5 gallery black panties. Seconds later, as he lightly massaged my AV Gallery 5 gallery calf, I saw him peeking up my skirt. "Do you think my AV Gallery 5 gallery leg's all right?" I asked. "I don't think it's anything serious, Miss Taylor," he said, taking another peek at my AV Gallery 5 gallery private spot. "Kevin!" I said sternly. "What are you looking at?" "N.n.nothing," he stammered. "You were looking up my AV Gallery 5 gallery skirt, young man," I said with mock anger, Kevin said nothing. He just looked down at the floor. "Would you like a better look?" I asked, my AV Gallery 5 gallery voice like melting butter. I didn't wait for an answer. I stood up, my AV Gallery 5 gallery tingling love grotto just inches from Kevin's head. I stood there, with my AV Gallery 5 gallery feet wide apart, my ankles flexed on my AV Gallery 5 gallery high heeled shoes. Bending down, I slowly pulled up my skirt, ...(cont.)
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