I got up and sat next to her so that she was between Sue and me.“Don’t worry, babe,” I said, pulling her face towards me and kissing her passion...tely.“You’ve got lovely legs,” Sue said to Shelley as she kept stroking them, moving up to the top of her thigh again and edging under the bottom of her dress.“Whoa – hang on!” Shelley suddenly said, turning back to Sue, “my pussy is for men only.” She sounded genuinely concerned and scared about what was happening. She’d always insisted that she was. Between your legs, you feel a familiar warmth, you've imagined this so many times and now it's finally happening. Your thighs parting a little as you slide one hand past the waistband of your panties, slowly teasing your fingers over your clit and feeling the warmth and wetness as your mouth works to pleasure his dick.Suddenly you find your throat empty, the thick meat pulled from you as he drags you to your feet, backing you against the hallway wall and leaning in to kiss you. His beard. I had to force myself to concentrate on work this morning."He noticed that she had moved her wedding ring, took her left hand and kissed the empty space. "Thank you for making room for me," he said gently.She told him of her conversation with Zoë and her thoughts when she had moved the ring across that morning.He squeezed her hand. "I'm a very, very lucky man to love you so much and have it returned in equal measure." Do you feel the same way about Bridie?"He nodded. "I loved her very deeply. I also noticed she was wearing black nylons with nice heels. I’m really getting excited now because I’m a huge leg and nylon fan! She had some very nice legs! Over coffee we got to know each other. I then asked her if she wanted to go back to her place. Even telling this story today gets my dick hard and still masturbate thinking about this day. Well I followed her home in my car. We went inside and we sat on her couch. She offered me some wine and we chatted and drank a couple of glasses each..