Nice try, John.” With a chuckle, John ran his hand up Kate’s thigh to the tops of the stockings. “You did very well,” he said, his voice husk... with desire. “They’re quite straight.” He fastened the clips, fingers brushing her thighs. He took a deep breath and slowly moved his hand between her thighs and up above the stockings. She took a step away from him and turned. “Don’t get fresh. We’re just making sure they fit.” John sighed, then noticed the twinkle in Kate’s eye. She stepped back in. I'm sorry ... I didn't think that it was such a big deal."Just as he said that, we heard tires squealing and the roar of a car. "I think I know where she will go. Go on now; I'll try to see if I can calm her down. Please, Son, just go upstairs and I'll try to smooth things over. Please don't say anything until she does, OK?" OK, Dad."I grabbed my coat and headed out. Kate had taken my Durango, so I had to take her Lexus. I finally found the keys in her coat pocket. I took the coat and drove. A few minutes later she stopped and looked up.“I woke up with this sticking into my leg. Thought he needed some attention,” she said.“Don’t let me stop you,” I replied.“Dreaming?” she asked.“Hmmmmm, yes,” I answered.“About?” she asked.“You,” I replied.“Hmmmmm, nice. Looks like I can make you hard even when you are asleep,” she giggled.“You did,” I responded.“Do you want to cum?” she asked.“Not sure. Just enjoying the sensation,” I responded.“Well I’ll try and fix that,” Clare said as she. Now my mind put together the pieces and worked out she was actually with another man. Rather than any angry reaction my heart raced faster and a sickly feeling of excitement came over me. In fact what confirmed my excitement at the prospect was a now notable bulge forming in my pants as my hardness developedMoving slowly up the stairs to our bedroom the groans were now very loud and I could pick out that she had just invited someone to lick her. She did like licking and the idea of watching her.