When I had finished slipping the nylon stockings on her legs to her satisfaction she told me to put my pants on but leave the nylon stocking on my coc... in place. I put on my shirt and grabbed up the clothes I needed and started to leave. Before I could go, Donna put her arms around me, French kissed me hard and long and told me to enjoy the feeling that her nylon stocking had brought. She erotically and slowly rubbed my cock through my pants and sent me out the door. She was right, the whole. As I awoke I was aware of a lovely warm wet sensation between my legs, Charlady was laid and leisurely alternating between sucking and kicking my rapidly hardening cock.After a long leisurely fuck, we discussed our plans for the day although there was a tinge of sadness for Charlady's stay was coming to an end and we only had three more days left. I told charlady my plan for today was a little sex au natural al fresco so to speak.This intrigued Charlady and she pumped me for more information, I. Any way whilst I was talking to her about this she got very upset and started to cry, I gave her a hug. As I was hugging her she held me closer to her and said that I was very sexy. I fancied her from day one. She was in a slim, small top which showed her stomach, shoulders, and arms, I could see down the top and see her sexy cleavage. Her body felt so nice close to mine. Her ass was small and firm, the type you could fuck for ours and feel like it’s the first time you’re fucking it.I looked at. "No, that would be asked too much. Umh, Joey, what if you came to my room? We could hold each other. It feels so good to have somebody hug me." So good you'll even put up with a man?" Joey asked with a weak attempt at humor."Not any man, Joey, but I feel close to you. We're missing the same person, after all." All right. Lemme call Tess."He did, and Tes told him to sleep wherever he wanted but not to wake her anymore. He smirked."Tess allows it."Of course, Joey had no pajama, but Maureen told.