“I’ve seen you checking out my legs, Rick. Did your fantasies about me have to do with my legs?” Rick seems to get over his shock at that point....He reaches out and runs his hand up my leg, starting at my ankle, moving to my well-developed calves, continuing up my thigh, and disappearing beneath my skirt. His eyes widen when his fingers graze my pussy and he realizes how wet I am. “Lanie, I’ve had so many fantasies about you, I wouldn’t even know where to start.” “Do any of them involve you. .. it's just that ... I mean..." Deep breath," I suggested.Kelly took a deep breath which gave me a chance to admire the tits she'd grown. "It's just that Ryan said you only come to see me when you need something," she said quickly.Yep, feeling used. Too bad Ryan doesn't play football. I could accidentally step on his face."I guess Ryan's right." He is?" Kelly sounded surprised."In a way. What I mean is, you and I don't have the same circle of friends, so we don't hang much. We talk when we see. His trip had went well and he had with him many lovely things for her. Beautiful evening gowns in exquisite colors. Lace negligees and satin slippers. Hats with black veils. Corsets of velvet and lace. Black sheer stockings and frilly garters to hold them up and the most beautiful item, a white wedding gown and veil. The gown had an empire waist and long lace sleeves that flared out at the cuffs. The bodice was white lace and low cut. And had a tiny clump of white satin roses and a delicate. I wanted to get down on him, on his cock and balls right there as we were driving to that place along the beach. My nipples were charged and ready for his mouth to kiss and suck on them. Oh, how I wanted him right then and there. His mouth was beautiful with perfectly thick heart red shaped lips. His manly cleft chin and broad jaws would soon be resting on my wet and juicy pussy. I could feel the juice already. I was cumming. I wanted him to lick, suck and taste the sweetness. I couldn't.