Jack lunged forward burying his cock deeply and fully into my pussy. I felt his cock swell then throb as it filled my pussy with cum from it. Jack’s...lips went to mine and he kissed me deeply as he cock spewed cum into my pussy. Jack broke his kiss as he kissed along my neck to my ear.“I love you Ann,” Jack whispered softly and sweetly into my ear.I pulled back from him and stared into those lovely blue green eyes as I replied, “I know you do Jack.” I kissed at his lips pecking at them lightly. ”She looked at it again and asked, “Just this?!”I smiled and said, “You wanted to kick up your heels and show off a little. Put it on. Get a taste of what I’ve been going through for two weeks.”She looked at me skeptically and said, “I’ll trade with you.”I grinned and said, “I can give you an outfit similar to mine that I’ve worn to work a couple of times. But try it on first. At least that thing isn’t see-through.”“No. But it sure as hell looks like it’s see around without much. Enjoy your free time while you have it. My heart starts to race. I put the note down and take a quick shower. I towel off and return to the bedroom. I pick up the pantyhose. I can see a stain in the crotch of them from being wet at least one hundred times today. I ball the foot up on them. I think about pulling use pantyhose back on. I pull them up my leg. I wiggle my toes and adjust the seam at the toe. I finish the other foot and redress. I look at the clock. It's only six. My mind starts to. This time, I'd decided to put two degrees on my plate: Architecture and Urban Design. As a professional sculptor, I considered a minor in sculpture, but that made things too complicated, so instead I just took as many sculpture classes as I could get away with.On the bright side, I kind of had a baby face; I managed to fit in with most of the 18-24 crowd, mostly surprising them when I revealed my actual age.My mother was Italian, and I'd picked up enough of the language from her and from my.