One of the women put astocking on my left leg, showing me the technique of gathering thestocking round ones thumbs before deploying the nylon up my le...s, andthen fastening the suspender clasps to the dark stocking-top. She let meput the other stocking on myself. Then she made sure that the suspenderswere adjusted to be nice and taut. "You don't want wrinkled stockings,"she advised.By this stage I was able to stand unaided. The effects of the drug hadall but gone. I was helped into a red dress. “Hey, pal, this was supposed to be a real massage, not a way for you to grope my breasts,” she protested.“I promise, as much as my hands would love to grope those beautiful globes, my intentions are pure,” he reassured her. “I just want to be able to massage you without the material in the way.”“Sounds fishy,” she teased, “but, okay.”His hands felt divine as they rubbed her shoulders and neck and chased away the tension in her muscles from the headache that she’d been fighting all day. His. “What do you want me to do? Simply tell me how you want it, I won’t deny you.” he stated. How she wanted it? She honestly didn’t know, she wanted it so many ways. She heard Jake sigh, god, make up your mind Riley. “I’ll let you think about it, there must be so many things going through your mind right now.” He laughed low, “So many things you want to try out, don’t rush ok, we have ten days baby.” He kissed her softly, “I’ll give you five minutes to choose what you want while I go enjoy a five. (guys it's is true) sometimes the lower brain overrides the larger one and everything works out. Sucking on her nipple and pushing my hand into her crotch made me forget all about her appearance. I was hard and I moved up in between her widespread legs. Without me asking, she lifted her legs high, rolling her hips up to give me a straight shot at her. I rubbed my cock along her labia to moisten the tip and then took aim.Ha!!! Okay. I took aim again, and pushed harder. And then even harder, but.