Her enchanting green eyes, gleamed from their wild frame of light auburn hair, which cascaded in a free flowing waterfall around her small shoulders, ...nd onwards down her back, as her musical laugh filled the room."Come on darling - you know what to do and I know you are not shy."Her cinnamon perfume was very erotic, and Tony could already feel his heart racing. His body quivering and his cock very hard, as she whispered to him. Her lips just gently and erotically lightly touching his, as she. She broke into fresh tears as she slumped over the steering wheel, her body shaking with the force of her sobs. She had had the perfect life. The life that her friends were all secretly envious of. The text book fairy tale happily ever after life. Now was it all going to come to an end on Wednesday? As she thought about what her family would say, what her friends, neighbors, co-workers would say, she dissolved into a blubbering mess. How would people react? What would they say to her? Knowing. I watched as they finished dressing. They both looked very sexy; short skirts, revealing tops, stockings, and heels, with makeup and jewelry to accent their clothing.“Krista and I are going to go together in her car,” Mom told me, “I left a twenty on the kitchen counter for you to buy yourself some supper.”They made ready to leave.“Don’t wait up for us,” Krista smirked, which caused Mom to laugh.Then they were gone.I spent the evening with my buddies Rick and Bruce. We shot pool, played arcade. What to do?Thankfully, she turned into a park, walked to a pond and reached intoher handbag, producing a bag of duck food.An animal lover. Nice. But totally irrelevant. Stockings. [Gasp][Pant]Somehow I managed to chat Margie up that day. Things moved alongnicely.Six months later, Margie was lying on a bed on her stomach. I hadlifted her wedding gown up to her shoulders, pulled down her pantiesand was gazing with raw lust at her dripping pussy and the beauty ofher tan-stockinged legs. I.