For me it was, and always has been, pantyhose. Not stockings and that, but nude or suntan pantyhose. Probably a symptom of growing up in the 70's. I d...n't even really like black pantyhose that much. But to me writing is what gets me off, and this is all true stuff about my life in pantyhose. I have no reason to lie about any of this. As a matter of fact, these stories I'm going to write aren’t' that sensational, like Penthouse forum stories, so you probably WON'T have a hard time believing. What were you, ten oreleven years old when you wore this stuff? Patti is going to look like anadorable little ten year old girl in your cast-offs," Mary remarked.Finally she lifted a cotton sun dress over his head and after pulling hisarms through the correct openings she allowed it to float down over him.Patti felt like a doll as Mary tugged the dress into place while at thesame time Kim was pulling a pair of her white nylon ankle socks, with afrilly pink lace band around the top, onto his. I removed her panty and lot of hair covered her pussy.I started to kiss and lick her pussy. She was very happy and moaning. Then I inserted my middle finger in her pussy and fingered her. She had a great orgasm and I drank all her juice.Then my job was to spread her legs again and insert my face there. I was fucking her pussy with my tongue. Oh god, she was so sweet. She wants me to lay on top of her and concentrate on her boobs. I obeyed her and started kissing her lips and her neck.Then I. My breathing slows and my entire body enters a relaxed state of bliss. "Thank you," I whisper, burying my face in your neck, as I drift off into a peaceful slumber.I watch her as she sleeps. It is such a gift to give a woman her first orgasm - an intimate gift. I will never forget feeling her contractions around my fingers and hearing her screams of ecstasy. As she snuggles in my arms, needing my closeness, I replay what just happened. I love the natural scent of a woman. Love it. She looked so.