I did my time and then some before getting out of the service. Re-enlisting had been an easy decision to make at the time. I actually believed we were...making a difference then. That was until the new administration came in and we were suddenly cast as the bad guys by our own government. I got out, got my degree, and set up shop as a sculptor and blacksmith in a small southern town.At first, my blacksmith skills paid the rent. Even the replica weapons I made and the gunsmith work I did brought. I was happy to see there were two pairs of cinnamon colored stockings. The rest of the collection was shades of suntan, quicksilver, off-black, black and coffee. They were a mix of RHT and reinforced toes styles. Once I matched up the stockings I carefully folded them. When I finished I counted them and Dad was correct there were 21 pairs of stockings. From what I could tell while sorting and folding them none of the stockings appeared to have ever been worn. It’s no wonder Dad didn’t want to. " I smiled at him.He didn't say anything so we stayed in silence for a minute without taking our eyes off eachother. I could tell he was nervous. But I was getting so horny just looking at him and i looked down and saw that i had a bluge so i acted on impule and jumped up on to his lap grabbing him by the neck and kissing him passionatly on the lips as we started to make out. He then grabbed my ass and started squeezing me pulling me so hard towards him pressing my pussy against his dick as i. After he had a glass of water he went to the bathroom to take a piss.On his way to the bathroom, he saw my gf tied, blindfolded, with her pussy wet and expecting. He freezed. After staring for a while he turned back to me and said"I knew she's beautyfull, but damn". I agreed. Jokingly I asked if he wanted a second look.He said yes. Than, we went to the door of the room and just stared there. My gf sensed our presence and asked "who's there"I said"it's ok honey, it's me" did he leave? or is he.