She said. Again I asked her where we were going? XXX Her legs, thin but toned. For reasons I can’t explain I felt nervous, really apprehensive and involuntarily recoiled back a pace. Periodically it had been quite busy but I was now in need of a break and coffee. Stepping forward she hoisted her skirt to her slim, toned thighs, parted her legs and placed them either side of my knees. Normally it was me who would be assured, always trying to maintain control and dominate but at this present moment I felt like I was about to be chastised, a small boy before his mother or a child before her teacher. Without a word she placed her arm through mine and led me up the road at the side of the station. ‘I’m looking for some advice for a project’. Looking between her legs she
