There they lay. A holy grail of hosiery in assorted colors and styles but the most prominent and noticeable were shades of tan and beige. A familiar f...oral scent wafted strongly from the drawer's contents which made Billy briefly wonder whether she lightly sprayed her hose covered legs with her perfume before she left for the day.He carefully reached into the nylon filled drawer to experience his first touch of stockings that belonged to a woman other than his mother. They were not much. What a feel. They were so firm. I kept my palm over it and started pressing slightly. I continued for sometime..I was feeling her bra too but her bra was of no use as her boobs were coming out of it.Suddenly after 5 minutes she caught my hand. Fuck, I was not knowing that she is awake. She got up, switch on lights and shouted at me,” what are you doing sunny? Are you mad. Am gonna tell all this to my husband and your mom.”I begged her not to. And kept pleading. After sometime she agreed and sat. She came bouncing into the room her ample breasts swaying under a loose T-shirt and curled up beside me on the sofa putting her cool hand under my dick where my scrotum had once been. She never touched my cock so it was quite a pleasant surprise that she ran her fingers over the scar where my scrotum had once been.She looked radiant with her long chestnut brown hair cascading over her shoulders.“Steve I have taken into account your views and think I got it just perfect. Your little cock. Her thighs started to quiver, her head pounded up and down on Dave and they both came in a rush. Someone started playing with my nipples, but I was too spent from earlier to rise to the occasion. After that I went over to the couch and sat down next to Michelle. I popped open a beer and grinned at her. "Nice folks," I said. "They really are," she replied. "We've known them forever. Every once in a while someone will bring along somebody new. The group keeps growing every year. Now YOU can.