I pulled intothe drive at the front of the house and reversed down the side, out ofsight. It was a double bay-fronted, Victorian, detached house, andn...rvously I knocked on the door. It was answered by a pleasant, ordinarylooking woman, probably in her mid thirties, wearing a sensible navyblue nursing sister's uniform with black stockings or tights andsensible flat, black shoes, in fact she looked as if she was just aboutto go off and do her work shift at the local hospital.I explained that I. For all you ladies, maybe you should have yourpanties off as you will likely need to masturbate afterreading this.We could start our visit together by enjoying a nicemeal with wine. This would give us time to get to knoweach other a little. After our meal, we could then goto your place, or to my motel room where it is soprivate and quiet.Once there, we both knew that we would likely betogether for the whole night and I knew you werefeeling a little nervous being with me for the firsttime. So I. It's just too bad that Mary won't be able to stay with us all the time. She likes Silas though, and I do to in fact. He really can't help it that he doesn't know what to do with his pecker," she said, and surprised me for a change."You girls talk a lot more than I expected." Of course we do. Mary told me I wouldn't be able to believe how good you were and Marjorie backed her up. Carolyn is practically chomping at the bit to get her hands on you too. We're going to have such a wonderful life. She always wore very tight blouses through which you could often see the dark outline of her bra. She must have been at least a 40DD: they were bloody enormous! Sometimes she didn’t wear a bra, and you could see her enormous nipples. I guess I had a bit of a crush on Miss Walters: I couldn’t stop looking at her breasts, the way she crossed her stockinged legs, her elegant high-heeled shoes that I longed to wear. I hated our uniform: bottle green pleated gymslip, scratchy blouse, a tie even in.