Let's get some food first, I really am starving, and I can see I'm going to need my strength to keep up with you."She drove us to a nice little steakh...use since we both wanted protein in the form of red meat. The lighting was dim, the booths were almost private, and it meant that we could talk and laugh and occasionally touch and stroke. We sat fairly close to each other instead of across the table, and it gave me a chance to find out that she was wearing stockings and that her panties really. To this day, there is something so wonderful about the feeling of sheer nylon on my legs, it is soft, slinky, slippery and I never tire of the fascination, they are the most erotic item of clothing for me.Once I had stopped swooning from the feeling of pulling the pantyhose on, I reached for the shoes, I had to pull the buckles in a little from where my mother normally fastened them, however, they fit quite well and felt fantastic on my stocking feet. The innersole of the shoes was a padded. He was moments from releasing."Mmmmm..." she responded as she bobbed her head faster on him."Baby, I'm going to..." he groaned skating on the edge of release.I know. she whispered in his head. Let go, CharlieHe groaned helpless as his hips arched off the ledge as his seed exploded from him. The pleasure washed over him continued as she nursed on the head of his cock. When she finally lifted her head, he yanked her up onto his lap."Bad Kitty-Kat!" he growled playfully."Don't you mean good. I went downstairs wearing only my nightie, my stomach was doing somersaults. I peered through the blind and saw Ben looking so good and slowly turned the handle. As the door opened I saw him stare at my body and nothing was said he just walked in and planted his lips on mine. There was no stopping this now I was about to fuck a total stranger. We kissed passionately as he started tearing his clothes off and groped my breasts and bum. He stopped kissing me and just looked at me and I looked down.