Hey, you weren't getting anything done just standing around, right?
It was a risky move, to be sure, but you suspected that getting yourself out into the woman's line of sight would help with drawing her attention, and her raised knee was looking like the best choice at the moment.
A quick jog around her expensive-looking boots brought you to her ankles. The fine fabric of her nylon stockings was hanging just a little ways out of your reach. This was easy enough to overcome; a leg up from the edge of her boot was all you needed.
You could hear the continued grumblings of your new host from off in the distance. Whatever she had on her mind was lucky for you, as it was keeping her from swinging her legs down to the floor.
Halfway up her calves, you began to get distracted with admiring the smooth skin beneath the silky nylon, which, unfortunately, drew your attention away from your task at just the wrong moment.
The woman's thick fingertips suddenly rushed in toward you. With a yelp, you ducked and dropped flat against her leg, just below the knee. The woman scratched at a spot you had just been climbing a few seconds earlier, and her hand retreated.
Hesitantly, you resumed the climb.
A few more seconds finally brought you to the short plateau of her knee. Beyond that, her thigh crossed over her other leg and met up with it inside of her skirt.
You felt a reckless desire to climb along her thigh and reach that alluring spot, but you had priorities right now.
Looking up at the woman's face, you waved one arm to get her attention, while using the other for stability.
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