Taking a sip of my beer, I put my hand on the door’s bolt and slid it away. Placing the beer on the table next to the door, I took a grip of the han...le and opened it up. The deathly chill in the air making me shiver in place as I looked out to whoever was at my door. The person had their back turned to me and they were dressed in a big, thick black coat that ran down to just above their knees. The person was wearing a set of red stockings and some boots that ran up to her knees. Just seeing the. Writing this on the same night , still making me hard ,thats my cock in my picture lol. Met again at a 60th birthday party for a mutual friend, first time for 25 years, scary that we are all getting that age. Most of the conversation that night was about our old days living in a small village ,playing lots of sports and messing around . Diane was an old friend from those days , couple years younger , and born and bred in same area. She used to watch us play cricket and played for our mixed. .. ?"Allison nodded. "Why not? You," she said with confidence, pointing at the kneeling George, with a leather gloved finger, and then waving to a wooden frame on the far side of the room, "get yourself over there and bend across the horse." George felt a sense of trepidation but did as he was ordered. Allison followed him and as soon as he had bent across the frame, bent down beside him to fasten his wrists with straps to the frame. Allison's face was inches from his and he felt he must be. I had just taken out the bullet when I felt a pair of warm hands on my shoulders and a cock pressing against my back. He nuzzled my neck and ran his hands around to cup my breasts. “I couldn’t sleep without telling you how beautiful you look tonight.” I turned towards him. Put my arms around his neck and kissed him deeply “Ha, I look beautiful every night.” I rubbed against him and arched an eyebrow. “Was there anything else on your… mind?” He laughed and kissed me back “Just that I’m a lucky.