His Mum, Marilyn, had been the object of a number of my fantasies. About 5'6", of medium build, she had piercing blue eyes and a platinum blonde bob ...aircut.Her best feature, apart from a pretty face, were undoubtedly her breats, two gorgeous orbs which were just about in proportion with the rest of her body. Her job, on reception in a local hotel, meant that she was always immaculately turned out, painted nails, make up, and I often fantasised about calling in on her at the hotel and being. He looked at her and she saw fear as well as anger. “The guys I owe the money to want it all ... by this weekend.”“I thought maybe you had already paid them off.”“Are you kidding? Every time I gave them some cash they said it only covered the interest.”“But what about the new car? The TV, the...”“Shut up, bitch! I got a right to live the good life. I just didn’t think they would want it all at once.”“What ... are you going to do?”“I don’t know, but I’ve got to lay my hands on fifteen grand by. Even put a finger inside for a sudden surprise. And she arched her back upwards and came in bursts. She was shaking and rolled her eyes upwards into pleasure. She was exhausted and collapsed. She had ecstasy on her face and said that it was her best orgasm ever.She rolled over and came over me. Said it was her turn to return the favor and winked at me. She kissed me on the lips and started going down, kissing me all the way. I knew I was in for a treat and the excitement had given me a pretty. Well, forgot about them at least till the following Saturday, when I wasgetting dressed and I saw the pantyhose in my dresser drawer and Istarted wondering what it would be like to actually put on a pair and howit would feel to wear them - not that I was going to keep them on oranything - just put them on and then take them off as sort of anexperiment, like. So I pulled out a pair and unwrapped them, and after acouple of tries I found out how not to put them on - tearing the firstpair I tried.