"He is going away in a few days. Are you going to let him go with all this uncertainty?" How do you kn..." she stops her question mid-sentence. "oh." ...But he will be back, right?" She worries her bottom lip."All futures are unclear," I say in a sigh. "I know he goes, where yes. Not the will or will not. So, what if..." I give her a pointed look. What if he doesn't return. I leave that unsaid.Yep that's me, defender of man helping out the love lorn. What a shame, I should have done this years. Entering what appeared to be a large dressing room, '7' looked around whilst '3' crossed to an inner door that opened to reveal a giant walk in wardrobe, laid out on one of the shelves were sets of the 'chain' outfit that '7' had so recently worn. The two girls worked together to dress each other, once again '3' taking the opportunity to give the anal hook several extra twists as she inserted it into '7's' ass, though this time my girl returned the favour, first pressing the ball into place. I cant tell you. Sean muttered I have to show you Well can it wait? Im in the middle of my show Kyyyyyyyyyleeee noooooooooooowww Sean whined. Its really cool I promise, please? Urgh alright Kyle relented. He followed his brother up to their room. Sean closed the door behind them. Before sitting on his bed. Kyle, do you trust me? he asked What? Sean? Of course I trust you. Weve always had each others backs Sean smiled Ok well I really need you to trust me now and do everything I say, no matter. “I wanted to look professional for my interview, but don’t own a business suit so I borrowed this from your wife, including the pantyhose.” My heart nearly pounded out my chest. All the pantyhose my wife owns are for me. She only wears them when we fuck. Now my wife’s “fuck me” pantyhose are on this beautiful girls sexy legs. There’s even a good chance I’ve cum all over these pantyhose. “Do my legs look nice in your wife’s pantyhose?”. This girl knew exactly what she was doing to me and she.