Which were, of course,deliciously encased in black, seamed, fully-fashioned, reinforced-heel-and-toe stockings."You must be Brenda," she said. "Welco...e! Come in, please. I'mMarcia. I'm so glad your friend Derek arranged all this for you.Let's get started."Started at what? And who was Brenda?Oh.I guess that was me.Brenda.Derek thinks of me as Brenda.OK.Brenda it is.Brenda."We're going to give you a complete makeover today, dear. You'll lookand feel stunning. But we're not just going to. Sex was intense, powerful and explosive for us now. My beautiful Ceras seemed to have a key to my psyche that nobody else understood, and she was using it to full effect. I thrust upward into my wife over and over again as she described how Brad would take her. She kept teasing and taunting me, and I finally came uncontrollably inside of her. She moaned with delight.Then Ceras called Brad, and a date was made just two days away. On that night, Ceras dressed in high heels, black thigh-high. .. What?" Ellie asked."Your parents?" Sade asked softly. "You said you didn't want to talkabout it, but you know as well I do what that really means is you DOwant to talk about it." Ellie sighed and rolled her eyes in a hope todissuade her friend, though deep down inside, she was forced to concedethat Sade wasn't wrong- though she wasn't about to admit it."I do not want to talk about it," Ellie insisted, before sighing again."How- how are things with you and Bethany?" Fine, thanks for asking,. She was all over him in a matter of seconds, caressing his neck and the back of his head and positioning her body until she was nearly on top of him. Her hand was in his crotch and she was rubbing his rapidly hardening erection."I'm pretty sure we would be more comfortable on my bed." Kyle was not about to argue. Magically, the lights in the room dimmed as they approached the bed, and Sarah was down to her underwear as she lay beside him. She was not wearing a bra, per se, but just something.