Sneha: Shruti, I have to go to the market for some work. I will be back in an hour or so. Food has been cooked for both of you. Take it as and when yo... feel like.Shruti and I were happy to hear this, but we hid our emotions.Sneha: Shruti, it would be great if you could put all those clothes in a bag which are supposed to be sent for laundry. Meanwhile, I shall get ready.Shruti had no choice but to leave. As soon Shruti left, Sneha came forward and whispered, “Don’t miss the opportunity. I want. What I found was a treasure trove on pantyhose, slips and OMG a very shear pair of fully boarded blue stockings. At the time, garters were still generally part of the girdle so nothing really to hold them up but, I was over the moon about them. I started by pulling that wonderfully shear stocking over my cock, slowly rubbing up and down, imagining that it was me and one of the women from the playboy , BOOM! I barely got the stocking off of my disk before my cum exploded. I admit, I had to. Still she decided not to say anything and act like it was just a joke. They drove all morning, stopping at noon for a quick bite and to buy some food for the next couple of days. They had been discussing where to go and finally decided on a section of National Forest that Lisa knew, called Maple Run. It was heavily wooded and located back up in the mountains with a river and numerous smaller streams. It was pretty well off the beaten path and she thought they would probably have it to. It might be hard to recognize her from the girl in San Diego of a few months before. She wore her hair in a tight severe bun. Horn rimmed glasses perched on her nose. She wore little or no makeup and her dresses were long and she generally wore tweed suits that helped to hide her voluptuous form. At the school, working in administration, she was known as cool and efficient, all business. The boys at the school seemed to like her and she seemed interested in their problems and could be seen.