But he seemed to be a good professional right now.He asked Stella if it hurt, every time he moved his fingers inside, rubbing a different area. I noti...ed he was using his middle finger to get a maximum penetration and insert it as far as he could go.Once he had been inside Stella’s cunt for maybe a long minute, slowly and carefully touching each area of her sweet love hole; my girlfriend moaned, telling the doctor she was starting to get wet. It was not because she was excited; but just due to. The smallest lean forward will expose my suspender clips for all to see, along with the white flesh of my upper thigh. When I pull the zip up it hugs my buttocks like a second skin, clearly showing the thin lines of the suspender straps underneath.Shoes next, lovely they are, glistening black patent leather, four inch heels which taper to spikes. I slip my nylon sheathed foot into the first one, wriggling my toes to get them to the end of the closed toe shoe. The double ankle strap I buckle. Something had happened to Emelda since I had transferred sex energy to her several days ago so she could go out dancing with me. Emelda had started to show some sex ghost tendencies. To see how far these tendencies went I had talked her into visiting Simon to see if she could collect sex energy like I did. But today, so far, she glowed a deep green, the color of grave ghost energy, rather than the hot red of a sex ghost.Emelda nodded and her Civil War era clothes disappeared. I had been nude. ” She looked at me with those baby blues again and my heart leapt into my throat. “Everyone says I look like mom,” she said. “Well you definitely have her eyes and smile,” I said. She leaned forward and looked at me a little closer, “I think I have your nose, though.” I took her chin in my hand and turned her face to the side, “Yeah, looks like maybe you do. Sorry about that.” She giggled, “it adds character,” she said. We spent the next hour getting to know each other and seemed to have an.