He got the equipment we Ladies love, I grabbed Nathans semi hard dick through his pants and shook it. It was hanging down a leg inside the pants but j...st bashed the material. Shit your k**ding Lady...fuck that is not possible?With that we went to the bar as we were now so hot and thirsty. I could feel the spunk drying at least now in the hot air on my face, my hair though was still glistening with it. Nathan allowed the guys to chat with me, one of the guys though was not with them, the one who. Signed, Laura.'Oh shit, no, she thought.I can't do any of that. Something like that only makes things worse. It only hardens her and makes me look pathetic. What am I going to do? I have to do something!But Laura knew it was hopeless. She believed Sara when she said she had truly loved Laura. They had touched each other's inner core, and not only sexually. She knew that under Sara's joking, happy-go-lucky exterior there was a flinty, tough, and resilient woman, a rock, a woman one could. Mom was late, trying to finish a last minute project. About 20 minutes later, she walked through the door. She must have changed clothes. She was wearing a sexy black low cut dress and looked gorgeous. I wondered if she wore it for my benefit. Mom and I talked after she got caught up with the other women. She asked me how I liked the new company and how it was going. I told her it was going great and I loved my new office. It was on the 10th floor overlooking downtown. At night the lights of. Finally she broke me, but it wasn't until I looked down and noticed her dangling her shoe and her foot encased in sheer suntan nylon. I felt myself get hard. "Why?" she asked again. "Because I like the way they smell." "What do you mean? What smell? Where? Show me?" She stormed up and returned with a pair that she had just worn. "Now show me!" She tossed the pair to me. Catching silky limp clump of nylon, she told me to show her! I held the foot section of her pantyhose in my hands. "Is that.