No need to be embarrassed” I said half laughing.Karen regained her composure then said “It’s just… these pantyhose don’t hide anything. They...are sheer to waist and I didn’t realize my skirt had hiked up so high.” “Well if you don’t mind me saying so, you look incredible in them. Your pantyhose are so sheer. Is it too much if I ask what brand they are?” By now the light was green and we began to slowly roll forward. Looking straight ahead a sly smile began to take shape on Karen’s lips. “They. "From one second to the next, she encased her arms around me and brought me a little closer to her. She failed to make uncomfortable or force me to stop pleasuring her, so she just made it a little more intimate.She caressed my back and butt somewhat too, so I knew she was out for blood so to speak. To make damn sure I'd be under her spell, and therefore willing do everything with her. I had already cheated on John, so I wasn't what the roof could have been.I couldn't resist the urge also to. I placed one on my plate and dazedly walked to the edge of the fence line. Grasping it, I found my young hands could not fully encircle it and my infatuation grew. I set my plate down and secreted my prize further around the corner and out of sight of the rest of the party. I took it in two hands, but it would have taken five to cover this behemoth. I slid it into my mouth careful not to bite down. I was still unsure as to why I was behaving this way, but the pleasure of the knobby vegetable on. So far, I don’t much care for the Republic of Canada. Too many white people, for one thing. However, the city of Ottawa itself was fairly diverse. There are lots of Asians, Arabs and Africans there. So a young brother like me doesn’t feel so alone. These days, I’m staying at the residence of my uncle Verne. He lives in a nice house in the city of Orleans with his wife Martha and their two daughters, my cousins Mica and Maria. The guy owns his business and does very well for himself. Orleans is.