Once we entered, he lit a few candles and lowered the blinds. I was standing in front of him near the bed and we continued kissing. I was so fuckn ho...ny and so was he. I told him to lay on the bed and I slid off his pants which exposed his beautiful 8" cock. OMG I thought! I hope I can handle that. I climbed on top and we started kissing again. I ran my hands through his sexy hairy chest and kissed my way down to his fully erect cock and licked on the head like a lollipop. I always loved. I looked at her, and the soft, smooth tops of her breasts, and thought that she looked good enough to eat... and then blushed at that thought!My father was not coming home that evening, and I told her so."You want me to stay all evening?" she asked, surprised."Yes, yes, please Miss Claire!" I told her pleadingly."Oh, I don't know Susannah, that's a tall order." she said, frowning."Please I'll do anything, I swear," I blushed uncontrollably.She told me to take her to my bedroom. My personal maid. They look very delicateand sensual." I blurt, then blush at my forwardness."Oh they are not too often seen I would imagine," the ladyoffers, "they are called demi-toe reinforced sheerstockings, in 10 denier!" she continued. "I buy them inFrance. What the French men lack in manners, they make upfor in lines of fine lingerie!" she laughs! "I have beenliving outside Paris these past 10 years on business, andhave had access to all the best hosiery!"Hmmm size 11 M. I would never guess a foot so. It has two coats of hot pink nail polish on it. I ask him for his name.“Nathan (Ethan?), what’s yours?”“Seth. But you can call me baby. Do you like me? I like you…think you’re like hot and all.”We make out like the overexcited, overindulgent rebellious teenagers that we are. Someone shouts “faggots get a room” but we just laugh it off until the line shrinks. It’s chaos inside the bathroom. Smoke everywhere. And holy shit it reeks of butt. But Nathan/Ethan is so fucking hot, and not too.