He was smart, highly intellectual, and acted tough...had this bad boy image about him. He even asked me if he appeared to come off as a bad ass and I ...aid yeah...he replied with "good." I guess that was his front to cover his desire for ass and cock.We became friends. He walked off the job one night but we kept in contact. He got involved with this girl, full of drama, always complaining to me through text about her and how if she was a dude, they'd be perfect for each other but sex with her. When I pulled the keys free, I rubbed my hand across her right butt cheek and gave it a little squeeze as I then pulled my right hand free. Without saying a word I scampered out to her car and grabbed another large box that had my wife's name on it.Once back inside, I stood holding the box while Kathy separated the items by the names of the people my wife had placed an order for. When she finished, she glanced over and saw that I was holding on one box, and asked. "Greg, where is the other box?. Spit and pre-cum have built up in her mouth and are running over her lips and chin in a sticky mess and it drips down onto her chest as she sits there with eyes closed, trying to catch her breath.I give her a moment to recover. Then I grin."Strip those damn pants off, woman. And get to it, it’s not like I’ve got all night. No....on second thought, I do!" I grin, reminding herShe looks at me, her chest still heaving, and she doesn't hesitate this time as she stands and begins to strip. She. She then painted my nails a deep red and then directed me to blow on themso that they would dry. Once my nails were dry Elaine said, "Let's getyour outfit on, I can't wait to see you in it."She had me take off my underwear and handed me a pair of high leg pantiesin cotton. I put on the new underwear and found it to be verycomfortable. She then handed me a brand-new pair of black Ultra Sensepantyhose for my legs. For those of you who do not remember Ultra Sensepantyhose, they were the most soft.