A fantasy of mine. I just got to your place and walked up to the shop, you are in a housecoat sitting in a chair. I looked down at your legs as I walk...d in and noticed that you are wearing silky tan nylons. You tell me to strip, I take of my clothes to reveal that I'm wearing black pantyhose You say very nice and tell me to kneel down, once I'm on my knees you open and drop your housecoat to show me what you are wearing. You have on silky tan stockings that run up your legs to a blue lace. Rita said these are those persons who have no place to do all this but we have the hotel room to indulge and do anything we like. I agreed with the reasoning of Rita and so after seeing all this returned to our hotel. Once in the hotel room I ordered the room service to bring Scotch whisky with soda and snacks. Then both of us had Scotch whisky and snacks. The scotch was having its effect on both of us and our conversation turned to sex. Both of us told each other how we had our first. They never pursed into a full kiss – just touched him - light and warm. His palm slid to the inside of her thigh, and a light rush of her breath blew across the signature Trey had left on his face. He thought about the way breath was nothing but air you pull down inside your body only to push it back out along with a little bit of whatever you’re made of. He closed his eyes and dug his fingers into the stingy meat of her thigh. “I think I knew that,” she said, laying her head onto his hard. .. Go on, undress me”It takes a moment for us to recover from the shock. We take turns stripping her. I move first. I fondle her bum, feeling the outline of her knickers through her skirt before I unzip it, undo the clasp and slip her skirt down her nylon clad legs. She’s in sheer black tights with white panties as brief as those I’m wearing showing through them. Richard fumbles with her blouse buttons. His hands are trembling with excitement. She’s in a white bra with cups only just big enough.