One evening she invited us to have dinner at her place. Blanche was a perfect hostess, we had a great time, and we returned the invitation a week late...; our great friendship had a start like this.Paula was still unemployed and had a lot of time to spend with Blanche. Our neighbor had good talking points and carried on very interesting conversations. Step by step she became a sort of charismatic leader for my wife. They talked about Blanche's experience as a pianist or about her dead husband and. ? Jill put her arm around her helpless daughter’s shoulders, turned her head and kissed her goodbye.***As Anton pulled up at the house he took his usual cautionary glance at Sophia’s window. The light was off. Either Jill had sent her off or he would be forced to sit with her as they waited in awkward silence waiting for dinner. He loved Jill, he truly did, but of late he wondered? should he just settle down and make the best of it, or should be call it off and go back to spreading his seed. She was now watching porn on the internet when her husband was at work and felt that she needed some human touch. As this was all being done by typing I was a little dubious but then Jane said she would show me her face on cam. She looked quite good for her age. She wanted me to go into quite a bit of detail about my previous sex life and I did this by turning on my cam and talking to her. I did ask if I could see anymore of her but she said that had to wait, but she would be happy if I wanted. Well, forgot about them at least till the following Saturday, when I wasgetting dressed and I saw the pantyhose in my dresser drawer and Istarted wondering what it would be like to actually put on a pair and howit would feel to wear them - not that I was going to keep them on oranything - just put them on and then take them off as sort of anexperiment, like. So I pulled out a pair and unwrapped them, and after acouple of tries I found out how not to put them on - tearing the firstpair I tried.