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Free Sex Story: Suddenly Greg jumped and his eyes flew to Sasha. "Ma'am?" Sasha's foot had somehow slipped out of her shoe and had apparently gained a life of its own. At this precise moment it was finding its way around Greg's ankle and insinuating itself underneath his trouser leg, searching for contact with the skin above his sock. Greg's surprised expression drew a chuckle from Sasha "Yes Greg?" was the innocent reply. "Erm.......Ma'am....ahhhhh...we are in a coffee shop Ma'am" Greg's embarassment was clear. "I know boy." Sasha's reply was amused. "That's why I am drinking coffee" She smiled as her foot found the skin it was seeking and Greg squeaked then gasped as the nyloned foot began to caress the fine hairs on his shin. His breathing changed as he fidgeted in his seat nervously. Sasha laughed and withdrew her foot.Greg slumped in relief, only to jerk upright again when Sasha's foot renewed its assault; only this time it travelled up the length of his leg outside his trousers......Her foot seemed to have a will of its own as, above the table, Sasha showed no sign of the movement going on beneath. "Erm.....Ma'am?" Greg's voice had gone up nearly an octave in his haste to communicate. "Where you aware Ma'am, that the window glass is floor to ceiling? I mean, everyone outside can see Ma'am..." Greg's voice trailed off to a whisper as Sasha nodded and just smiled at him, well aware that her foot was now firmly planted in his groin and playing havoc with his cock and balls. Her smile widened as her toes made contact with a rock solid obstacle just as Greg's breathing became heavy and laboured. "Ma'am" he croaked, clutching the tabletop, "Please....." The begging note in his voice accentuated the pleading gaze that implored her to stop.