I was feasting on Claire's breasts and had her jeans undone too. Claire's pants were midway down her hips, just far enough so that could play with her...wet pussy. With Claire moaning I offered her my fingers to give her a taste of her juices. "Does it taste good?" I whisper to her."Yes, it does," was her hushed reply. I turned Claire around and pulled her jeans down farther to give my mouth full access to her asshole and pussy. Claire's pussy was frothing with juice, and just as she claimed, she. One day she told me that her husband is going to us for onsite and she might be joining him in couple of weeks after he is gone.Her husband left and the child is been handed over to her moms and she’s all alone. I wanted to have her but could not say it as I didn’t want to hurt her and then I asked her for a treat to which she agreed and she told me she would wait at Ameerpet and picked her at about 6 pm and shook hands and I asked her so where’s treat?She replied she’s not that outgoing and. I told himthat I still was just tossing around the idea of buying a house and didn't think I'd reached the point of actually looking at them.He was very persistent and gave me the usual routine "It's a one of kind", "It won't be on the market very long", "It's asteal at the price they're asking".....blah, blah, blah.He called again later that day saying "I'm telling you as friend Chrissie that you really need to see this house." First of all Charles, we aren't FRIENDS." I told him "You are. I thrilled at the feel of them sliding up my bare legs.Getting stocking clipped always gave me problems, but today was evenworse as my hands were shaking from the excitement. I finally got themattached and adjusted the garters. I wasn't sure about black hose, whitewould have been too much, but Jan wore it with black once and I liked thelook.A white panty followed. It had a solid satin panel up the front and backwith the obligatory pink rose at the center of the waistband. The sideswere all.