The Man in Iron Box

I ran into a terrific girl this morning. - The thighs that played all the worldliness on her ample breasts. - The way she wore her unprotected school uniform. - Her dazzling blue underwear was fluttering and hiding, - I wanted to tell her again and again that the skirt was too short to wrap around her thighs and buttocks. - I was staring at her so much that I found myself unable to speak. - All the guys were looking back at me once I had passed by. - …… - I suppressed my fluttering and found myself following her.​