I could, I surmised, simply steal her away before the clock struck twelve, but as I watched her from my hiding place, glimpsed her despair, I knew tha... I could not leave without wrecking my vengeance upon the man who had imprisoned her once more. And so I planned ruthlessly and tirelessly until darkness fell and it was time to enact my terrible retribution. o-o-o Remembering that last night we had been together, I entered the gates as a red devil, my scarlet hair blending impeccably with my. We meet eyes and then he pulls me in for a long deep kiss. His tongue in my mouth makes my boi pussy quiver again.I take my hand and place it on his big strong cock. I hesitate. It's even bigger than I thought. He smiles and says "don't worry I'll make your ass feel good." I start to stroke it from base to tip and say "please daddy. Call it a pussy because that's what it is now." I can tell that turns him on because he pushes my head down and tells me to suck his cock. I pull his briefs down to. I had known her in passing before we started working together, and once when she was a hostess, I saw her dressed up and in black pantyhose. It was difficult to gauge how she felt about me, but we were casual friends, and talked at the bar after work on occasion. Little did I know that my first sexual encounter with her was with her in pantyhose, and my best pantyhose encounter of all time.First I have to say, thank god for open bars, Christmas Parties, and women dressing up in pantyhose to. "Yup," I responded as my hand ran slowly down over her shoulders and then her shapely ass. "And I admit, I've spent a fair amount of time over the years, looking at you and dreaming."She turned and put her arms around my neck. "If I had realized that you could see me that clearly, I'd have teased you to the point where you'd need to drop your drawers and jack off," she giggled."You have!" I confessed, not knowing what her reaction would be."You've jacked off because of me?" she queried me in.