I actually didn't even have a desire to even do anything with pantyhose yet. My mom wore them all the time, as did my grandmother, but I always though... they felt odd in the laundry basket. Sort of scratchy and not appealing. I imagine it was that I like the look of them on girls so much that I pushed past my 'non desire' for nylon to actually put a pair on. It also probably had to do with the fact that pantyhose were getting much smoother and stretchier right about that time. So for a huge part. Coming to the story, one fine day I got a call I heard a sweet voice which really attracted me just by saying hello.She introduced herself as neelima (name changed ) saying about that she had got my number from my escort agency by saying that she wanted service on the christmas night. I agreed and informed her my services and charges. She agreed and she sent me the address of her residence and said me to reach at 9 pm on the 25th. Finally the day came, as usual I was very excited and reached. 'Lipstick on the dipstick...' I though, realizing too late I had said it out loud.She stopped , looked at me and said 'That was crude.'Looking down ands seeing the circle of bright red on my cock from her mouth I said 'But true.'She realized it WAS true and laughed and went back to giving me a truly heavenly blowjob. She swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, sucking hard. My very life was concenttrated on the pleasure I was feeling in my cock. Suddenly she drove her mouth down on my. Firm but gentle," I instructed, "if her mouth is open, then she is inviting your tongue, but slowly. Tease her tongue with yours, then let her tongue follow yours into your mouth. One hand round the back of her neck, while the other hand gently rests against the side of her boob, not grabbing, just a very gentle caress. Watch."I removed Lynn's ball-gag, then kissed as I had described to the watching boys, their eyes opening wide as they watched a woman kiss a girl passionately. Possibly for the.