No pantyhose for this girl. Stockings in the same colors asthe garter belts, along with nude, and taupe. Seamed and unseamed, manywith lace tops and a...so some thigh highs. While I was at it, I made upsome body stockings (crotchless) and some tights. I had a whole wardrobenow. While making all the clothing, I also made up a lot of jewelry.Nothing gaudy, but simple and elegant.I really hope that my wife will understand how I feel. I have felt for along time how wonderful it would be to be a. "I wouldn't know," I replied, " I was ill." Really?" Lauren gave a sigh of relief, "So Im not the only one then?" So you were ill yesterday aswell," I asked, already knowing the answer."If a teacher asks, I was ill, but if if anyone else asks, I'll tell the truth!" She giggled as she said this. Lauren had a habit of having days off for no apparent reason. How she was in top maths, I still don't know. Our teacher then came over and began to give a boring lecture about how we should have come to. The sun was a feeble smear in the overcast sky.Kayla started looking inside the dumpsters. She pulled out a two large pieces of clean cardboard.“C’mon” she said and pulled me up the big hill behind the hotel.Some kids were already sliding on snow boards and sleds. Kayla bent the cardboard into two a makeshift sleds. She hopped on one and whizzed down the hill. I sat on the other and followed.The cardboard worked well, sometimes going faster than the kids on their fancy sleds and snow. Quickly Simon pulled a condom out of his wallet and rolled it on to that huge cock of his, it barely covered three quarters of his length. Bizarrely I found myself thinking that this was the only time Simon had kept his word. Then he stepped between her lovely thighs and grabbed her legs placing them up over his muscular shoulders.All the fantasizing I had done over the years didn't really prepare me for what I was actually seeing. I thought that this moment would be so special, but when I.