Her name was Neha. She was 5.6 ft tall, slim figure and fair complexion. She had assets to die for with great dressing sense. She used to wear dresses...or tight jeans to the office which was a big turn on not only for me but a lot of other guys. We had started speaking as part of the same group but never spoken with each other a lot. But I could not resist looking at her which she noticed and used to smile. One fine day, I got an FB friend request from Neha to my surprise which I readily. He grunted. Sarah would be enjoying this.Next he felt her stroking his body with something soft, he couldn’t tell what she was using, perhaps a stocking… perhaps her knickers. She pulled them lightly across his body, up his legs, inside his thighs, finally over his cock which stiffened even more. Then Clive felt material pushed against his lips. He opened his mouth a little and Sarah took pushed the garment inside. From the feel of it, Clive knew it was her knickers, probably damp knowing. He eased me back onto the sofa and started to kiss hisway from my neck down to my navel while his hands rubbed their way upand down my nylon covered legs. He placed his face between my legs andstarted to rub his lips on the nylon covered lump between my legs.Hooking his fingers into the top of my red panties he inched them downvery slowly while placing tiny wet kissed on each square inch of newlyexposed skin. When my panties were down far enough he took hold of myred hot flesh and pulled it up. "She is a beautiful child." Stan commented "I am really taken by her." Claire blushed at his comment. "She's a handful, but I enjoy her so much. She is a great source of joy for me." 'and me...' Stan thought to himself. Claire grabbed her jacket and moved toward the door with Stan. Soon they were in the thick of Mall shoppers seeking gifts for family and friends. Stan purchased a hat and scarf set, mittens, leather boots, in Ellie's size because he had no idea what size his "niece" wore, and.