I retired from it years ago. We shifted into a discussion about our mutual obsession with nylons - how we got started, how we met our wives and so on....Our wives seemed to be hitting it off pretty well although I noticed they were a little uncomfortable about the way Stan and I were engrossed in conversation, so I looked at Deanna and said "those are lovely pantyhose you're wearing. What kind are they?" She blushed just a bit and revealed they were Platino Cleancuts which of course were the same. No wonder I can't get myself to fantasizeabout being in bed with him...By the time the lift crossed the thirteenth floor, Nathan had a choker onhis neck and his Tissot watch had changed into a thin metallic band withan intricate pattern. Jamie on the other hand, had lost her two-daystubble, high cheekbones taking their place and two pert breasts the sizeof tennis balls had blossomed on her chest.Much to the surprise of them both the lift did not stop on the fourteenthfloor. They both looked at. This went on for almost ten minutes when his breathing increased and he said he was about to cum again. She increased her stroking and felt him launch another huge load of hot cum deep inside her cunt. She continued to grind him until he fell out of her pussy and she could feel cum running out of her.She got on her knees and licked his limp cock clean, came back up and kissed him, and told him he needed to leave as I would be home soon and she needed to clean up. She assured him this wouldn't. God it’s torture. She’s got me so hard and I can’t do anything about it. If we were alone, I would jump her. I try to steady myself and try to calm. She doesn’t make it easy though. I manage to get through the rest of the film without blowing my load. It was just the slow teasing and soft touches that just built me up. As the credits roll, I quickly jump up and say that I need the toilet as I dash out. I get into the toilet as quickly as I can hiding the bulge in my pants. Going into the first.