Chapter 64

• I was wrong. I was so wrong.
• She was bent over the desk, her back to me, her skirt clinging to her rear end. She looked back at me, and any thoughts that I had gotten through to her disappeared upon seeing the smirk on her face.
• "Oh, this isn't over yet," Tori boasted. "Let's see if this changes your mind." With that, she reached back, and pulled her skirt up, sliding the taut material up until, finally, her round ass emerged, bared to my eyes. Her skirt was now bunched up around her waist, allowing her ass to be displayed fully, but it wasn't completely exposed. My eyes didn't settle on the firm, round, jutting cheeks. It settled in between, on the tiny red thong splitting the cheeks. I studied the delightful way the tiny string disappeared between the cheeks. It was the first time I had seen a thong on a girl in real life, and I was momentarily transfixed. In my stupor, my hand slipped from the doorknob.