She lifted my left leg androlled a seamed stocking up my leg, and then repeated it on the otherleg. These were deliciously fine pale tan stockings wit... a fully fittedfeet and deep lace tops.Them she stood me up and slipped the bra over my arms. She fastened it atthe back, quite tightly and straightened the straps. She then fixed thesuspender belt round my waist and clipped the six suspenders to thestocking tops. Finally she had me step into the panties and she pulledthem up my legs and snugged. As she knocked, she glanced quickly down at herself to be sure that she looked all right. She was wearing the same clothes that she had worn last night-tight red sweater and short black skirt. Like last night, she was braless. Her encounter with Henry Wells had given her a whole new outlook on life, and in particular, on sex.But she was still confused and unsure of how she should handle the situation. Last night she had gotten home only a short time before Jay, and she had pretended to be. With the others engrossed in the movie, I slide down a little closer to the middle of the sofa, increasing my reach up your legs and increase the intensity of this foot rub. I increase pressure on the arch, go gently over the ball of your foot and lightly tickle the heel. I take the time to massage each toe, and with a nervous glance around, I momentarily push the blanket aside, kiss the ball of your foot as I raise it slightly and quickly swipe my tongue along each toe. Before you have time to. I wanted her to have me. The sheer unquenchable desire to share myself with her meant I decided to take a massive risk. Customers were not normally allowed in the stock areas and I'd get into trouble if I took someone there, but I knew somewhere we could go which was completely private and no one would find us. "Follow me then," I said before moving round to the front of the counter, grabbing mystery girl's hand again and dragging her through the huge plastic doors that led to the stock areas..