Eventually I figured out the black stockings, rollingthem up my leg until mid thigh. There was a small trim of purple on thetop of the stocking - not...enough to be flashy, just a subtle littledetail that I liked.The garter belt was a little more difficult. It was a thin garter belt,I first pulled it tight around my waist and then hooked it behind me. Iknew that the belt should be be allowed to hang inside my pant, to let metake my underwear off without unhooking everything, but it took a bit. I think she just moved it forward. She’ll find a place to stay, then look for an appropriate large house with an orchard.”“Does she have the money for that?”“Probably,” I said. “She was saving most of her salary when she was married, and didn’t have too many expenses once she moved in here. Honestly, I think she needs to get away.”“So you support her running away?” Jessica asked.I smiled, “Special circumstances. You ran away from two spouses who wanted you here. That’s not what’s going on with. The magazine drops from my hand and smacks to the floor, the dress following it, and the hand grips my breast and starts to squeeze and caress it.She squeezes harder, and I hoarsely moan my lust to her. Just then I hear a second voice. Panic grips me, I must have missed the entrance door opening. "Such a sweet pussy," the new voice whispers, "and so wet. Is she your girlfriend?" Oh god, I want to die even more now, I want to disappear into thin air, anything, but I want away from here fast.My. It shows respect for my wishes and makes me trust you. You found out how far you can go tonight and I know I have nothing to fear." This time she was the aggressor, pulling my head down and invading my mouth with her tongue. It was my turn to pull back."Where did we leave the question of touching?" I asked, disregarding the fact that I was cupping the cheeks of her ass with both hands."You're incorrigible," she said, taking my hand and leading me from the room."Can I take that as a yes?"Patti.