Even in the daytime, the colorful patterns concealed what I was secretly wearing underneath--white garter belt, sheer white panties, and tan RHT stock...ngs. With the unbearable heat in the streets, stockings were so much cooler than pantyhose, which heated up the crotch. A slight breeze blowing into the bottom of my light dress felt so refreshing! I wore such sheer old-style stockings, 10 or 15-denier, that my legs appeared bare. The only hint that I was wearing real stockings was the reinforced. Then I come one lasta time.”“You foul-mouthed swine,” retorted the lady indignantly. “In this country we don’t talk about our sex lives in public!”“Hey, coola down lady,” said the man. “Who talkin’ abouta sexa? I’m a justa tellin’ my frienda how to spella ‘Mississippi’.”I went out dressed like a chicken last night... ... and I met a girl who was dressed like an egg. One thing led to another and the lifelong question was answered: it was the chicken.What’s a 6.9?Another good thing screwed up by. ”Katie inched forward until I could see the head of my cock peeking out from between her folds. The hair around her pussy was wet with arousal. “Is Nick’s cock able to hit your clit like that?” Katie nodded. “Good. Now rub yourself against him so I can watch his cock hit your pussy like that.” She didn’t have to be told twice. Katie began stroking my cock with her pussy lips and made sure to angle herself so that each stroke found her sweet spot. After a moment, she leaned forward and. "What are you doing back here?" sheasked. "Last I saw you were happily leaving this town goodbye for betterthings. I never thought I'd see you back in your parent's shop." Yeah, neither did I until I got knocked up halfway through my secondyear at Uni," she replied. "Turns out I enjoyed motherhood a lot morethan studying chemistry, so I came back home with my new husband to takeover the store when my folks retired. Turns out selling baby stuff is alot more fun when you learn to love kids..