" I said. She took my hand and guided them to her tits, without thinking, I grabbed and squeezed them. She moaned in pleasure as I began sucking on th...m. I could feel the goosebumps and her nipples getting hard. My cock too started getting hard, I swear I thought jeans were going to tear. I could feel her undoing my jeans and he cold hands grasp my cock. "It's so warm and hard." She said. Then she started jacking it off. Each stroke felt really good. As I was sucking on her breasts, I started. She stiffened up and groaned deep inside, then sucked my tongue into her mouth hard. Breaking apart as much as possible I slowly ran my fingers down her body. My fingertips lightly teased her nipples, feeling the tingling in each finger as they eventually slid down and found her hot wetness. Then I slid just a small amount of fingertip into the slippery folds of skin. I slipped my fingers out of her and she pushed forward wildly hanging onto me. I was trembling as I picked her up and carried. Before I could respond though, he put his rough skinned hand on my right foot. I could feel the callouses on his palms sliding across my tights covered feet. This was the first time I was ever touched while wearing tights and I loved it. I was bothered but at the same time turned on. He slowly and lightly massaged my feet making small talk as he did so. Eventually I felt his hands begin to move under my pants legs and he rubbed on my shins.Mmmm, that feels really nice. Hey, if you want I can go. .I was washing 2 weeks accumulation of dirty dishes when the doorbell rang. I answered the back door off of the kitchen and saw Blanche standing there. It was obvious that she had been crying, her eyes were red and puffy; I invited her in and sat her down at the kitchen table."May I get you something Miss Rousseau?" "Coffee, tea, a bottle of water perhaps?" She just looked at me not answering. "Are you ill?" "Did something happen?" I asked. Miss Rousseau, Blanche.... I called her Blanche.