This was no time for a run. Pulling them up, she donned her strappy black high heels and walked to the mirror. She stroked her legs, smoothing the fin... nylon over her. She loved the coolness against her firm tight ass, the fine seam touching her between her legs. She examined herself critically as she spun around. She had thought about panties and stockings and a garter belt but liked the caress of the pantyhoseShe slipped into a black sleeveless top and luxuriated in the feel of the material. Despite the feeling of losing her friend and the pain that has come with it, the combination of the rain and Jonathan is doing a remarkable job with helping to take her mind from it.He moves his hands down further and brushes her hard nipples with the tips of his fingers. A soft moan vibrates its way up her chest as she drops her hands to run along the outside of his thighs, feeling the muscles of each leg through the fabric covering them. He slides his hands up a little, then back down to. She turned then asked, "Hey, I thought you were still in Iraq. What the hell are you doing back in Eagles Landing?" I guess the Marines got tired of me. Three tours of duty and I was ready to go home. Pops is getting kinda old so I decided to come back and help the family out." Where's Jim, er, I mean your dad?" I got back a couple of days early. The whole family's at some car show in Missouri. Mom was so pissed that she wasn't here when I got back." Yeah, I'll bet. Every time I stopped by your. "My god, you're hot!" she said. "Do you need to get out?" No," I said, "Just give me a second to get back to normal."Tabitha snuggled in against me and sighed. I rocked her gently and kissedher temples. Before long my heart rate was back to normal and I feltbetter than ever. Now it was my turn to please her. I moved my hands downto her inner thighs. "You don't have to do a thing," Tabby whispered. "I'mso happy right now, I could cry."Her penis seemed to be pretty happy, as well. It was fully.