As long asWarren was with me, anywhere was the happiest place on Earth, As we droveover to Anaheim, I felt the urge to ask him: "Did you have a good t...me?" Istarted."Why of course! I made to the most beautiful woman in the world, why wouldn'tI?" he answered eagerly."Thanks. It's just that I don't remember you being satisfied." I was afraidof asking him directly."What do you mean?" Well." I paused, " you didn't come" I finally had the guts to say it.He remained silent for a while."I'm sorry for. She beckons me over and sticks her tongue out…clean it Stephanie (yes I know you girly name have done for years). I clean it and sit in the corner. She leans back in the sofa now and David gets to work on her very sticky looking shaved pussy, he bangs three fingers in right up to the knuckle this takes her breath away and she shouts oh god yes yes please he eats her now big black lips and tongue working expertly across her lips and clit as the three fingers pump and pump, Oh my God she says. I wasn’t sure, but Mum convinced me to think about it. We spent the next hour drinking more wine before she left for home, she suggested I write her text and then decide whether to send it. I continued drinking after she left and did as I promised and began composing a list of my fantasies, it was so humiliating to be writing it but that just turned me on more. I decided that I wouldn’t actually send it, so really went to town giving not just a list of fantasies but details. I said that I. . or stockings?" she breathed.I felt a dizzy feeling sweeping over me, and I glanced down at my black nylons and high stilleto pumps. "Pantyhose," I whispered, scarcely able to believe what was happening.Lexi gazed up at me with wide eyes. "Can we see them?" she asked."See wh-what?" I replied, feeling giddy. Karen's feet were now sliding over Lexi's, nylon brushing over soft nylon. I could see the dark place between Lexi's legs. With a distant fascination, I realized that the girl wasn't.