I slip my leg out of my robe and place my toes inside the opening of the bunched stockings and unroll the silk material as I pull the stocking up my l...g. The silk hugs tightly to my leg and stops at my upper thigh. A pretty floral pattern is weaved into the silk and a lace ribbon is woven into the top to tie the stockings at the top and keep them from sliding down. I repeat this process and put the other stocking on. Picking up the white panties I slip my legs in and pull them on. I don’t. “Come in with me, Rondo. I’m beginning to like it when we’re recognized, and Mona told us we need to be more noticeable.”When we walked in, I knew the reason those boys were hanging around. Bailey was at the cash register and I saw her wave her hand high overhead. I waved back and her five friends turned around to see who she waved at.I nudged Rondo and walked over to the Coke cooler to get a Coke. I pulled two out and headed to the cash register. Rondo leaned close and told me, “I see some. You looked into my eyes and whispered, "I know you wanted that, and so did I."You asked me, "are you going to marry Damien?''I said, ''yes, Natalia.''"I like you very much, Matlida," you said.''Natalia, you told me one day that you didn't want to find a lover here."''Yes, I did, but you are different, Matilda.''You continued, ''I don't want you to betray him. We'll continue our friendship as sisters."We parted with tears.When I heard that Damien was having a secret affair with Miranda, another. Rita lay back in the armchair with her legs open, waiting for the throbbing knob -- which was advertising itself, like a tent pole, in my boxer shorts, -- to be introduced to her twat. Time was when I would have just rammed my cock in her cunt and fucked her like a Duracell bunny, but my lessons with Annalise had made me aware that there was more to sex than just frenzied fucking. I intended getting Rita well and truly primed before mounting her.I got down between her thighs, and while my left.