.i swear just the thought made pre-c*m dribble out of my c**k.I could only imagine her kicking off her coffee coloured heels, and hitching up her skir... and pulling down those wonderful sheer tights and hopefully leaving them in the bin of the unisex toilet, where i`d look after she was out of sight, and then pulling out the new pack opening the box, stretching out the tights, and then placing one foot in to the nylon material and making sure the toe seam is straight and then placing the other. I asked her how it felt, she told me that it was a warm tingling feeling that left her light-headed. I told her that it was the same thing for me and that I guess I was addicted to it.Bren reached over and placed her hand on my twitching cock again and squeezed slightly. I was in heaven. She then asked if she could “see it”. I slowly pulled my shorts down until I was fully exposed.There I was, shorts around my thighs, dick twitching and bouncing leaking precum and one of the girls of my lust. I fell asleep immediately and slept for 16 hours, straight, before I woke up ravenously hungry. I called to Joe for help, and he helped me put on a robe which I wore to eat a monster breakfast; Lupe fixed all of my favorites.I was amazed that I didn't hurt more than I did. I guess being in nearly perfect physical condition made the difference. I was a little stiff and sore, but not so much that I couldn't function in my normal manner. I asked Joe to bring in the ledger and we laid it out on the. Chris abruptly stopped and looked surprised at Willem. "Your right! I wasn't planning on that either.", he said sure of the fact that he did not want to have sex. Not before or after the late night supper. "Cool. I knew you were a bottom...", sighed Willem, rubbing his bulge. "You misunderstand me, Will. Your fat monster isn't going near my ass either. 1, because it would take way to long for you to prep my ass to take that fat thing. And 2, because I only invited you for a bite to eat and a.