She extended her arm to my face, with her long fingered hand, gloved in new leather, she turned my head towards her, “We knew you’d be perfect”F...nally finding my voice I said “Perfect? For what?”“Play” The Blonde said. The Redhead showed a predatory smile, her teeth a slash of brilliant white behind her lips.I barked a quick laugh, “Really? I may have been caught off guard, however what makes you think I’ll ‘play along’?”“We saw you at the Club this evening, your superior attitude to those. ...."She smacks me on the chest "When?" Tonight after we watch the fireworks!" Cool... we watch some fireworks...then go make some of our own!" shestates to me and then lays back down beside me.We both gaze up into the night sky and the fireworks start. I watchamazed for sometime at the display, till Becky draws my attention awayand we start more of our own.--------------------------------------------------------------Wednesday August 1 2007 12:05 pmMr. Twains OfficeHomestake Paranormal. What are you d...doing auntM...Madge!?" he gasped as she worked pulling and working the sheerstockings up tight. She then began to garter them to the straps acrosshis chest and back pulling them taut until the stockings were tight andfully enclosed each arm. She then moved him back to the side of the bedon his knees once again."I want you to feel my nylons again now. Feel how much more slipperyand silky they feel when one pair of nylons rubs against another," shesaid excitedly. Timmy gasped. She knew it was mostly her fault as it seemed her sex drive had waned.Over the last couple of years, she began to enjoy sex a lot more and Mike seemed to be very happy. She even started to indulge his requests to dress sexier in more revealing and tighter outfits. Skirts got higher and she started to wear higher heels and stockings instead of panty hose.While Mike loved her new attire, Joanna started feeling self conscious. At fifty, she still looked pretty good, but she felt that maybe she.