God, I have to get myself under control! My showing excitement was never going to go away, and I really couldn't bear mom making another comment about...it. I decided to take things into my own hands and . . . . .It cooled me down some, but after I dried myself, and felt those panties slide up my naked legs, I almost swooned. That was nothing compared with how I felt as I rolled those sheer black pantyhose up my denuded legs and felt their incredibly light pressure around my legs and thighs.. ”Lisa looked at Dan and then her husband, “Did John tell Dan that it was another fantasy of mine to have sex with a woman?” she wondered.“I’ll have her home tomorrow afternoon by five,” he said to John, offering her his hand. “Would you like to have your first sexual experience with another woman and tell John about it tomorrow, or stay home?”Lisa didn’t have to think very long. Any additional time with Dan was a bonus to her. “John, I love you and I have fantasized about another woman kissing. I felt excited at the thought of dressing up, but was too scared to go out to a public function. That one moment of hesitation was enough. Putti held my hand and started pulling me to her room. Within the next ten minutes, I was sitting in front of a large dressing table wearing an apron. Inside the apron I was already fitted with a 36C size bra. My breasts were made of balloons filled with soft jelly. Cricket guard flattened my crotch and foam padded panties gave larger butts. . As I wet my lips in anticipation of enjoying her sweet wet pussy juices. As I pulled her closer for a more detail look my hands when behind her to squeezed her firm ass. “Ok” Connie said “you won the game your wish is my command for the 30 minutes”. As she walks past me totally nude like a model walking down the New York runway. Tempting me with every step as she sets the microwave clock. That is a hot open invitation if I ever heard of one. She came closer to me she reached for my knees.