RELUCTANT PRESS

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JOYCE'S GIRLS

BY JOYCE

"Do walk around the room a bit, I just want to drink you in and see how you handle those marvelous high heels you're wearing."

I sashayed round the room for her enjoyment.

"Now sit down and cross your legs in a ladylike fashion." I did as I was told and looked at her coyly. "And where is that drink you were supposed to pour me?"

"Oh my gosh, yes, of course, let me get it for you." She advanced toward me with my drink then sat down opposite me. "I hope you have not spoiled everything by having a pair of boxer shorts on beneath that marvelous frock; you have just got to have women's undies on beneath all that!"

"Would you like to see?" I said archly.

"You know damn well I would."

With that, I stood up and raised my skirt until the suspenders and black lace-trimmed panties showed. I walked towards Paula's chair. "They are quite real, you know."

"I don't believe you those are artificial legs; are they really real can I touch them?"

"Why don't you?" I said slyly.

She proceeded to run both her hands slowly up my stockingings, squeezing as she went, like a housewife appraising a plump Christmas goose.

I could feel her fingers fumbling with the buttons in the crotch of the elasticized panties. By this time I was very excited.

"Ooh, la, la, and what ees zees? I did not know zat some ladies had ze little tail at ze front. Mon Dieu, but what fun." So saying, she enclosed me with her lips and salivation.

I moaned in ecstasy.

"Darling, my darling, you can do what you like to me I am yours, all yours."

She stood up and slipped off her shoes and her sheer black tights.

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