The dress was short enough that the tops of her hose were occasionally showing. I took a few pictures and then suggested that stockings really did not...fit with a summer dress. She went across the hall and removed them along with her garter belt. This dress emphasized her breast jiggle as she walked. I enjoyed the effect. We hugged again. Her breasts felt nice against my chest. Lots of Chi flow. We again kissed softly. I caressed her back and her ass. She was wearing panties. She took one of my. From that day on we meet up from time to time and dance. We started to have private chats about our sex lives and what we both liked and disliked. He told me about his wife being on the site too. My husband was also on but he really didn’t like it much. He’s not into chatting so it wasn’t much fun for him. His wife was there too, to make friends. He asked if I like to meet up with her too. I said "sure I would, after all I like chatting and making friends." I really don’t know what would happen. ”“But you could date someone?”“You mean you?”“Yes,” she said softly.“I can’t make any kind of promises, I can’t even promise I could see you in the US. I live in Ohio and that’s a long way from Colorado.”“You’re a nice guy, a really nice guy,” Katt said. “I’d really like to get to know you better, OK?”Well, that made things a bit easier.“I can do that,” I said.“Would you like to go to the movies with me on Friday? I want to see Kramer vs. Kramer a movie that just came out.”I had no idea what. The walls are papered and no posters are allowed apart from two framed inspirational quotes.“I was thinking we could both buy one and try them together.”I reminded her that my internet access is confined to the family room and strictly monitored. There was no way I could access such sites, much less order anything, and even if by some miracle I could, the parcel would never get past my mother without inspection.It was then that my cunning friend revealed her full plan: she would place the order.