The softness of her lips, the feeling of her body pressed against me, her ass delighting my hands, all added to the pleasure I was feeling as her hand... held my head firmly and her tongue gently slid into my mouth. The embrace lasted for only seconds, but what a glorious few seconds it was. We were now standing there, both motionless and silent except for the soft panting from each of us, staring into each others eyes. “This shouldn’t be happening,” she whispered, but I noticed she didn’t pull. 5’10” medium built wheatish skin and a fat dick with 7” length. The girl in this story is named riya(changed name) 38 years old married with 36d breastsIt all started one day on kik. I met this girl and we started texting. For almost a week it was all normal texting, getting to know each other, likes dislikes and all that. It was then that all of a sudden she asked me how big is my dick. I was taken aback for a moment but then replied “7inches”She said “wow. How often do you masturbate” this to. And she smiled at me.Me: Lalita ji, aap kah rahi thi..aapka exhaust fan nahi chal raha he..kya huwa…Lalita: Ha.. subah se hi nahi chal raha he…mene mechanic ko phone bhi kiya..par abhi tak nahi aaya. Vo kuchh pareshan lag rahi thi.Suman: Achha…me dekhti hu… ye kahakar vo apne phone ke taraf mood di.Me: ek bat kahu…Suman: kya..Me: kya me check karke dekhu..kya problem he…agar aapko bura na lage to..Lalita: kya aap kar sakte ho..Me: ha bhai..me bhi ek engineer hu…aur thoda bahut to dekh hi sakta. Just the dress and stockings."Tanya smiled even broader, as she imagined how I would look in the outfit."Well?," demanded Amber, "what are you waiting for? Put it on." Yes, Miss Amber," I said.I pulled on the white hold-up stockings, feeling so erotic, and slipped the skimpy dress over my head, pulling the thin shoulder straps into place and fastening the tiny apron in a bow behind my back. The hem did not even cover my buttocks, I could feel it brushing my bottom.The stocking tops were.