At the exhibition

At last. Last day of the exhibition. For three days he had to spend on the stand in a large number of visitors. Answer boring questions and monitor expensive equipment. He had walked around the exhibition many times, only briefly stopping at interesting it stands. The only amusement consisted in contemplation female legs, which at the show was enough. It was the beginning of November, so all the legs have been or trousers (in these his gaze lingered only if holders of the legs was a big round ass), or a pantyhose (in these his gaze lingered always running through them from bottom to top and back again several times ).
And then he saw her. She walked past his booth. She wore pink high-heeled boots with a thin, dense crimson tights in black mesh and a large maroon skirt with a pattern of snake skin. That was on top, he could not see, because he could not tear his eyes away from these legs. The only thing he had noticed, that's what it was without clothing. Most likely, it is also at work. Somewhere in the same way as he answers the questions of the visitors.
Once again he walked around the exhibition. It was not there. He returned to his booth, thinking that she could be a visitor (outer clothing could be put into a wardrobe) and has long been left outside the exhibition. Suddenly it again! On the same route, past his stand in the company of two girls (also, incidentally, is very nice). Now, he first glanced at the pink blouse, saw corporate badge with the name, and down again - on the legs in the wonderful fancy tights. He so obviously staring at these legs, it could be noted, but at such moments to control himself, he could not. They passed. Just two feet, leaving a pleasant smell of perfume. He watched the girls, staring at the three beautiful ass, two of which were covered with mini-skirts. But still most attracted his ass in the center, under which there is a pair of slender legs in dark red tights and high pink boots. Now he was sure that she works here, and regretted that today the exhibition closes. For the contemplation of the legs, he was ready to sit here still plenty.
He had seen her a few times. It passed with the same girls, forcing each time to accompany his eyes wonderful slender legs.
But the time came and the closing ceremony of the exhibition. Guests and participants gathered in the center. He was standing in the third row, waiting for the start of the official part. And in my head I had fantasies about having sex with a beautiful stranger. As he slowly unbuttons long zipper, releasing the foot from captivity. As pyatochku kisses and fingers, inhaling the smell of the divine tired feet per day. As the teeth tear tights and right sticks into baring big finger with brightly painted fingernail. As he strongly and at the same time gently sucking it, plays with it the tongue, as if it were a huge clit: His fantasy abruptly cut off when he sees her peripheral vision. It is because of his small stature can not see what is happening and asks his colleague standing next to lift it. He reluctantly agrees, and for half a minute separates it from the floor for a couple of centimeters. It is evident that it is not enough. More than anything, standing next to a young man wished that he had asked her the same thing. With what pleasure he would put his arm around her, she lifted above the crowd around them, allowing her to see the ceremony, and his risen member - to feel her legs and ass. But this did not happen. Perhaps, then, the events would have developed very differently, and a young man, instead of writing the story, was near the slender legs in red tights:

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