His eyes were devouring me ... I could feel him ogling my tits in the sheer top and as I turned to walk out to my car I could feel his eyes on my legs...I made a display of getting into the car and my stocking tops were shown on occasions. I could again see him eyeing my legs up. We drove for a few minutes, chatting as we did so, and my skirt was riding up with each gear change,.Unlike the last time I did this I was now displaying a pair of encased stockinged legs, and not bare ones. I thought. I sag against the tunnel wall. Alys comes to rest beside me."Nosis," she whispers. "What do you know about Holliday?"I give a giggle of hysteria. I am running on empty and she wants references to her love life. "Good man, funny humor, do not let him drive. And make sure he does his own laundry." I rattle off the first few things that run through my mind."Oh" she says sounding disappointed.I grin to myself and add. "You should ask Diana, she grew up with him." I give her hand a comforting pat.. Tricia laughed and pushed me back, me sitting back down on my chair. She slipped my loafers off along with my socks and clothes. I stood back up and unbuttoned my shirt, Tricia took over and slipped it off my arms. She pressed her breasts into my chest. Her tits were very firm and pointy. I liked the feelings they gave me. When Tricia tilted her head up for a kiss, I looked at her soft lips, before pressing my lips on hers. Tricia knew how to kiss seductively. God, this is the perfect woman, I. "Here...Feel this. Is this one bigger than this one?" She grabbed my hand and led it to her right breast. I squeezed that one and then the left. My pussy was soooo wet. I told her no. Before I knew it, she got this crazy look in her eye. She leaned in and kissed me, full on the mouth. I didn't even resist. I ran my hand up to the back of her head and pushed her into my lips even harder. She tugged at my button and zipper and slipped off my jeans without losing my gaze. I took off my shirt and.