..stop it, Caroline...it is your stepdad!’Without even realizing it, I crossed my red opaque pantyhose leg over my other leg. His eyes wandered all ...ver my thighs and down at my feet. I was sitting there dangling my leg and was heel-popping with my ballerina shoe. I even saw him lick his lips a little. I then came to realize that I was full-on flirting with Steve. My own stepdad! And when I tried to stop myself, I accidently dropped my shoe, and my red pantyhose foot was showing. My face. She took hold of his hand and lowered between her legs. He could feel a warmth coming from inside her panties and began to move his fingers up and down across the soft material. Rose took a sharp intake of breath. “That’s good Brian. So good.” Encouraged by her words and sighs, he continued with his hands and mouth, until she lifted up her bum and removed the panties. She moved his hand back down where it has been and he could again feel the heat from between her legs. “Kiss me down. There were no pedestrians in sight ... at least at the moment."Take off your pants, Elaine."She kept glancing between me and that undraped window. Her fingers fidgeted with the button on the front of her jeans, then she resolutely unfastened them, peeled them down over her generous hips, stepped over the pooled garment and stood uncertainly, her hands by her sides, her fingers twitching slightly. Her breath was coming in long, deep inhalations, her chest rising tantalizingly with each lungful. My member twitched excitedly but she pulled away, that teasing gesture was all there was to it."Now stand up," she said, "We still have a lot of work to do."When I was standing again she pulled the last item out of her bag, a white satin corset with rose patterned white lace all over it and a lace up back. She wrapped the corset around me and strung the laces back and forth from both the top and bottom meeting in the middle. When she started pulling them tighter it felt like a vice was.