They’re probably back at the house having a three-way. It serves me right. This is my punishment.My thoughts were interrupted by a moan – a deep...moan. It was TJ in the shower.He told me he’d do anything for me. He told me he didn’t mind if I stayed here. He said he’d protect me from Tony if he had to. He told me to let him know if I needed anything.I slowly stood from his bed. I removed my shirt, I tweaked my erect nipples. I stepped out of my pants, sliding my thong down next. I. Beige, white and pink glossy underwear lined up, and finally the thing that was taken out was a pantyhose and stockings combined.I noticed that it was woven with very thin nylon thread.It is a pantyhose made of thin cloth so that the background can be seen through when you grasp it with both hands and look through it!Until this moment, I had no memory of touching my sister's pantyhose with malicious intent. I was just curious about the underwear of the opposite sex.But at this time, I don't. We sat and had our coffee and chatted she said she had to go and do some shopping but would love to come to my house later I said I would cook something and made arrangements for later. I rushed home and tided the house with only sammy on my mind I had ashower and as I thought of her and that sexy body I was hard and horny I hadnt had a good wank in ages, I stood in the shower rubbing my cock for ages all of a sudden I shot a huge load My cock went limp, what was I thinking of I had a image of. All this made me get into the mindset of what I was to expect that night. I left for his place with my heart beating fast. Tonight was different from any of my previous sex dates as We met near his home. I looked at him. He was an old man in his late fifties, and he wasn’t someone I would have dated otherwise. But I wanted to give this a try. I sat in his car, and he took me to his home. We tiptoed into his house in order not to wake up others.When I entered his room, he closed the door behind.