He pushed closer, pressing his warm, lean body against me and put his hand in my hair. Our breathing was rapid, jagged, and I could almost hear my own...heart trying to beat it's way out of my chest. With a gasp for air I pushed him a bit away from me, even though I gladly would have kept kissing him for ever, and suffer death from lack of air because of it. I collected my thoughts, hard as it was, and my courage as well."Would you.. would you like to follow me home?" Oh very much so, very much,". 'Bet she does not have a full length mirror', he uttered in the same hushed tones as earlier.'Just as well for you', I replied, it was out before I could check myself.'True, you have a point', he replied evenly, 'st my age we should be thankful for small mercies', he continued, again bringing a smile to my frozen features.'You are very beautiful', he remarked, 'especially when you smile', so I smiled even more, then reached into my pocket and produced my tube of lip gloss and smeared more onto. Glendon had six men dismount and take stations behind fallen logs and cover themselves with branches and leaves. Their chance of escaping would be harder this time, their only recourse being the thick woods around them and making it through it to their horses again. Each man readied his dorlochis so he could ready another arrow in the shortest time. Glendon had their horses tied a hundred yards away, keeping them far enough away to not be spotted, but also to give his men as good a chance of. I removed my t shirt and pulled my shorts down. It was at this point that Deborah noticed they neither of us wore underwear under our sheer tights and just said “Wow, it’s a long time since I’ve seen one of those” as she stared at my erect cock, straining against the soft, nylon fabric. My wife grabbed my hand and led me to the bed. I lay down, and she lay down next to me and started rubbing my cock through my tights. I reciprocated by rubbing her pussy through the nylon. After a few minutes of.