"So why don't you touch them?" She said looking straight into my eyes. Did I hear what she just said?, I repeated the words in my head trying to work ...ut if I had heard this correctly."I put them on for you; I know you like fully fashioned black stockings."How did you know? I asked. She told me that she had been looking at my Facebook profile and could see I was a member of a few black stocking fetish pages.She got out her phone and showed me a page called "Katies Stockings" "Fuck me that is my. " Okay, you're right, I should have said 'had' instead of seen." What are you getting at Darlene?" My fantasy is to have sex with another man to see what it would be like." More nonsense from those stupid magazines?" It isn't nonsense Terry. It is curiosity. Okay, I'll admit that the fantasy is fueled by the stories I read in the magazines, but I've had the fantasy since we first got married. I knew you had a lot of experience and I know it was not the same with each girl; I know there were. She was really wet. I started lapping at her pussy and the juices were really thick. She tasted sweeter than Mom. And she had a huge clit. As I tongue fucked her she reached down and was playing with her clit. It was about 2 minutes until she came all over my face. She tried to get off but I held onto her thighs so she couldn't, and I kept licking her pussy lips and scooping her juices out of her pussy with my tongue. She begged me to stop. (I didn't) and she came again, Her juices running all. While going out, Yukta’s mom said, ‘I need you to meet me tomorrow. Same place.’ I said okay. I was a bit confused. Yukta smiled when I left from her gate. I got back home and scrolled through my phone just to check messages from Yukta.We did some sex chat before I took a hot shower and then Komal bhabhi called me for dinner.‘So my devar seems to be in a happy mood today,’ she smiled and told.‘No bhabhi just had a good day in college,’ I said.‘College? Today is Sunday right?’ she.