With one knee on a bench, Lorraine makes her right calf ball up again and again. Watching her calf clench up into a ball is made even more enjoyable by the sight of her skirt brushing against her lush thighs, as you will soon see. Her left calf is equally pleasing to the eye as was the right, and you imagine it would be pleasing to the touch as well! Lorraine tires of making calf balls and stands with one foot on the bench and the other on the floor. She has the idea of going up and down on one leg, and it's a very good idea, as you shall see. A park maintenance worker comes into the shelter, ...

With one knee on a bench, Lorraine makes her right calf ball up again and again. Watching her calf clench up into a ball is made even more enjoyable by the sight of her skirt brushing against her lush thighs, as you will soon see. Her left calf is equally pleasing to the eye as was the right, and you imagine it would be pleasing to the touch as well! Lorraine tires of making calf balls and stands with one foot on the bench and the other on the floor. She has the idea of going up and down on one leg, and it's a very good idea, as you shall see. A park maintenance worker comes into the shelter, but Lorraine keeps going up and down, up and down as the photographer makes small talk with the woman. After she goes, Lorraine lies on her belly and flexes her calves, making the muscles roll up. (They resemble the hills of southern Indiana, if you've ever been there. They're not quite as big, but almost!) By now, her legs are covered with sweat, making them glisten in the reflected light. You want to touch them and feel them, don't you? They are irresistible, you think, even as she lies still while she and the photographer talk about lifting. As the conversation goes on, she begins to absentmindedly make calves. It's a joy to see, trust us.