This time she didn't give me a proper footjob she just kept rubbing my cock through my tights with her feet till she made me cum through my tights whi...h felt awesome! i then asked her if i could get a pair of her worn tights sometime as i'd love to wear her tights and think of her while i wore them. she smiled and said how about this pair i'm wearing right now? she then took them off and handed them to me and said i hope you enjoy wearing them and i want you to wear them next time in a few days. I'd never thought of giving Jake that option. If he had tried, I would have locked my legs around him and forced him to cum in me. It just didn't seem complete without that delicious feeling of hot cream deep inside me. Almost every time it happened, I would climax. I wondered if I hadn't been conditioned to cum when a guy squirted in my pussy. It did seem that that was what almost always happened. It was wonderfully kinky, and I sure hoped it would keep happening that way.Just to let Jake know. She was nearly defeated when she found that the door opened inward and she had to move out of its way in order to open it. Even though her microwaved hip was almost healed, she nearly fell off the landing and back down to the basement floor, catching herself just in time on the burning banister. It tore loose in her hand just as she climbed back up."This is just too fucking many near misses in one goddamned day," she told herself.She staggered through the door, filthy, naked and coughing. We emailed back and forth with Erica & Peter for quite a while and we all got comfortable enough to finally get together. They were only in town now and then so it was hard to set up a mutual time to get togethr. We met for dinner and drinks and had a great time, everyone seemd to click. I was nervous since Erica was only 21 and I was 36, but that didnt seem to be a factor. We went back to their place and I pulled the girls together and started to kiss them together, our three toungues were all.