..", I lean in to kiss him again but he slithers away, completely. He has gotten out of bed, and is looking down on me, again. This time, though, I'm ...eminded of a wolf surveying its prey."Mmmn.. I think I'll let you suffer a bit longer, love." My hands trace the very curves he attempted to memorize only moments before. My smirk reasserting itself as I gaze into those eyes, which until now have followed my hands.. " Maybe, I'm not the one who's going to suffer...." His jaw drops, but only for a. I also found out that Debbie liked to suck cock. I loved it when she sucked me. Perverse as it may seem, I would fantasize about sucking a cock, while she was sucking me. I’m sure when she saw the joy on my face she thought I was enjoying the fellatio I was receiving. Little did she know what was giving me that look. Debbie took a job at a Real Estate office as a secretary, and with her income and mine, we decide we could afford to get married. The Real Estate office handled some rental. I started to put one on and, ohhh god, the wonderfulfeeling I got as I pulled it up my leg. I knew I was a nylon lover forsure now. I pulled it up slowly, very slowly and attached it to thegarters. I took my time and enjoyed every moment of putting it on. I thendid the second nylon the same way as the first, slowly up my leg,attached the garters and then I sat on the bed and started smoothing thenylons on my legs, starting at each ankle and up over my calf, knee andthigh, pulling the welts. "Excuse us, girls," he replied. "We have to finish this game. We're kicking the crap out of Tennessee. Again." I'm Annie," I offered. "And this is Mary." Yeah, right." He winked. "Grab a beer out of the refrigerator while we finish the game. It's in the third quarter."The older guy got up and left. I recognized that face. "Hey! That's... uh... uh..." Clint Eastwood," the guy who offered us the beer replied. "He's giving us acting lessons. Didn't you see the end of the Tennessee versus.