He wrapped a towel(pink) around his waist, slipped his feet into some warm, fuzzy pinkslippers, and walked into Anna's bedroom.Anna had been busy. She...had on one of her favourite shirts, and waspulling up her blue jeans over John's underwear. John observed thatevidence of her penis and testicles was invisible, except for theslightest bulge. "Quite simple," Anna explained. "Your underwear isdefinitely more comfortable foe me, and I used some compression bandagesI had in my medicine cabinet to. After a while I passed out. A little later on I woke up to someone massaging my feet. It took a minute but then it hit me, the tights were still on! I started to freak out silently but that's when she spoke. In this weird, creepy voice she told me how it was OK, and she understood, and all young people liked to experiment and had fetish's. She kept massaging my feet while she spoke, sliding the tights together, and making me start to get hard. She told me that she also loved wearing those shiny. As he took me in his arms, I put my hands on his neck and he kissed my lips a few times and started eating my boobs. It was sensational. After a while, I felt his sucking was so powerful. I was bending myself backwards, sometimes, and also, keeping my eyes tight shut, and moaning as well.-aaah….www…sss…h!-I was slowly struggling on the mattress. After a while, he kissed me down to my pussy, as usual, taking off my lower garments. Within seconds, I was completely naked.Then he took off his lower. I turned on the sidewalk and placed my hands on Claudette'sshoulders and gave her a good look. Breathtaking! Her ash blonde hair wasa symphony of curls which reached to her shoulders and caressed thealabaster skin above her golden halter top. She was a vision offemininity, a true woman and she was my friend who sat thru my incursioninto her world and that of all women."Claudette, mon ami, you are a true work of God. I could not have gonethrough the amazing tortures of that salon were you not at.