She looked gorgeous, and after giving each a welcoming hug led me out to her car. Kissing the way we would have liked would have been too obvious so I...had to wait as she got moving. Old memories came flooding back as I placed a hand on her nylon clad knee sticking out from under her coat, and felt her garter strap and realized she had on stockings. There is something specially sexual about stockings, I knew she usually wore thigh highs for work but this felt more exciting. She gently took my. She played in every game at the Olympics, scoring two goals, including a game-winning free kick in the semi-finals.So, Jessica Edwards was as unordinary as it was possible to be.And that is without even considering her secret.Jessica Edwards was a superhero.When Jessica was ten, she developed a mysterious condition in her spleen. Doctors had vague ideas but nothing concrete. They tried something experimental. Nanotechnology. Jessica had nanites sent into her where something totally. He was big for his age and excelled at all the sports he tried, he led his class in most academic pursuits and was more than capable of holding his own in a fight or a debate.His CAP score had been held down by his belief that his father, and his views, should at least be given credence. Even so he’d scored high enough to be eligible to volunteer to his father’s apparent disgust. The test had only been taken because it was compulsory and the school he’d been attending didn’t request explicit. She opened her legs to welcome my advances. I slowly fingered her clit until she was trembling, her hands balled up into fists. I pulled at the elastic of her thong, slipping it past her thighs and off of her legs. I lowered my head and gently planted a light kiss on the inside of her thigh, as she spread her legs even wider. I slipped my finger back into her vagina and she softly moaned. “That feels sooooo gooood!” Karen remarked. “Scoot up,” I instructed. She slid father up on the bed, her.