Jean sat there for several minutes, then shifted forward on her chair to pick up her cup of coffee, her skirt slid up and she sat back in the chair an... crossed her legs, my 13 year old cock was rock hard in an instant. Clearly on view was the lovely deep welt of Jeans stocking top, and the white suspender strap and chrome metal clip attached to the wrinkled nylon. Every week after this, I was there sat waiting for Aunty Jean to provide me with 2 hours of nylon leg show, for me to masturbate to. .Anyway I am leaving the bar when I realize I don't have any milk for my morning cereal and I see a bodega about a half a block away so I say fuck it and walk over to get some after it's only half a block right well I am passing a dark alley when a hand shoots out grabs my long hair and yanks me into the alley his hand covers my mouth and he drives me against the wall where the back of my head connects sharply I see stars and am momentarily stunned he takes this opportunity to lift my dress and. "You could even grab a shower if you like".I had never had a guy try to pick me up and there was nothing obviously of that nature about it but, it just seemed a little strange. I was thinking more along the lines of being set up to get robbed or something.I told him thanks for the offer, but my bags we checked trough and all I had to wear was my dress blues that I was wearing and I didn't want to impose. "No problem, I'm sure I can find some jeans and a T shirt that will fit, we look about. I always found the lady's clothing in Penney'sto be quite stylish and I could always find things that I liked. Istarted looking through the racks of dresses in my wife's size. But,after a short while I had moved to the sizes that I could wear. I foundthis beautiful teal green chiffon evening gown with spaghetti strapsand was admiring it in the mirror when a sales lady walked up to me andasked if she could help me. She was gorgeous with bright green eyes andraven black curly hair and wore a.