William asked with his head cocked to the side. He scanned Tawny up and down with furrowed brows of concern. She shot her gaze downward, and smoothed her hands along her sides. While he watched, she tugged at the frayed edge of the jean miniskirt. Jerking the waist down until it tightly hugged her curves charmed him, or at least she hoped he stared because he liked the look of her tone legs, the way it squeezed her feminine hips, and how she showed off more than mere thighs. “Why? You like it?” She grinned, and then showed off her best assets by tugging her midriff down. The thin cotton clung to her tits. Her tone stomach had a dust of glitter spray. Hopefully William noticed it all. She exercised hours each week to have a nice body, because she wanted him to appreciate it. These days she dressed in less for him, too, even if he wouldn’t be seeing her long. Because she was about to go out, she snatched a sweater that would keep her ass covered all night. There was no point in flaunting her taut body for all the boys in her senior class.
