I decided to stay naked since I was home alone, and well, it felt good. I went and took a long shower and grabbed a quick bite to eat. As I was shower...ng and eating, I thought about the link and what sight it might lead me to. It started to bug me a little, because its all I could think about. It started to get to the point that I had to know. My curiosity was really getting to me. Its almost like when you know that you just have to do something. After eating I went back to the room. I grabbed. We kept talking away until Liverpool got their 2nd goal and then thankfully the game was over as I was getting really horny and paul was jumping about going mad . once it was all over he put music on the tv and we started talking again about the tights he had on and he said if I wanted my surprise to go to the laundry room and look in the basket . I near ran into the room and could hear paul laughing and then he said I could either wear them or cum over . I hadn't even lifted the lid of at that. Mary Gray, the Mary of his wet dreams for years was kneeling on the edge of his bed. The silk nightie she was wearing was so filmy that he could see her breasts gently swaying through the fabric, see the perfection of the hard pink tips, even the hint of the brown triangle between her legs. She knelt there, looking at him with an expression of near desperate adoration."Oh Danny, I've wanted this for so long," the former head cheerleader breathed in a husky voice. She leaned forward, bracing. ’ Her voice shirked back a little. ‘Oh…I’m sorry.’ Another statement from her and other shrug from me. ‘No need to apologize.’ I tried to sound reassuring. ‘I don’t mind.’ The woman smiled a little as her eyes watched with wonder a flake of snow descend from the heavens and fall to the ground. ‘My dad would tell me snow flakes were the fairies dancing.’ Her hands were once again cupped and brought to her mouth. ‘Isn’t that so funny?’ She said through cupped hands as she turned to me. The proper.