I sent her to a salon and had her hair and nails done. We sat at candle light romantic dinner. It was perfect she was so beautiful. Her smile lit up t...e room. After dinner we walked back to the hotel talking and laughing. The elevator ride up we made out like we were in high school. I opened the door and she walked in. After we were in the room she knew it was not over. But she had no idea what she was in for. Grabbing Yumi by the throat firmly watching her eyes grow as she struggles to breathe. "I was so flooded with emotion, from my sister and her behavior, all I could say was, "Kristi, I love you."She whispered, "I love you too."With that, Kristi crawled up and kissed me, firm and wet on my lips.Then Kristi broke off the kiss and moved up so she could kiss my nose, my forehead and then the top of my head, and she moved a little more. All the while rubbing her slippery groin against my torso.Then she kissed the top of my head.Kristi was inching her way up along my belly with her. Your napkin fell to the floor andas you bent to pick it up I just happened to be looking as your jeans legrode up a little. And I saw that you were wearing what looked like anylon stocking because I could see a small gap between your jeans and thetop of your sock and I could see the nylon's sheen from the kitchenlight." Paul went pale. And just sat there. John sat there too nervouslywaiting for a response. "Dad I don't know what to say. You were never toknow about this. OMG." "So I was right?. I managed to get the stocking on my left leg fine but the bastard right one will just not pull up straight without creasing. I have plenty of time but this is stupid. I want to look my best. I want to feel my best too, and that means sexy underneath my clothes too. But if either of my stockings are creased I will spend the whole evening worried I will be looking like bruised fruit on a supermarket shelf rather than first choice. I blame my ex husband for this, it’s definitely his fault. I.